Sleeping Volcano

Snow falls in quiet drifts,
covering the ground like cooled ash
where mountains rise to pierce the sky
and plunge into the mirror-lake, 
unshattered.
Shores curve around smooth water
like a crescent moon in a dusky sky
dotted with snowflake-stars
where frosted sighs float silently,
rising like puffs of smoke
to join the muted clouds above.



Written January 14, 2019
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Jolly Avatar
February 10, 2021 at 2:08 PM
Ah, I can almost feel myself there.. Beautiful..
Flow Avatar
February 15, 2019 at 3:49 PM
lovey heather, you paint such vivid scenes in my mind.. and with a hint of a story..love how you can do that in so few words.
Lamoureux Avatar
January 16, 2019 at 8:09 PM
So nice to seeyou writing. Thanks for visiting.
Cornish Avatar
January 16, 2019 at 2:19 PM
Some are born with a gift to write, you don't waste it.
Onclaud Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 4:45 PM
so vividly arresting, heather... nice to see around... huggs
Allison Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 10:22 AM
such tranquil imagery Heather, a joy to read today:-) hugs Jan xx
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