Winter
The sun breaks through the grey morning mist,
Winter boughs glazed in shimmering light,
Dew drops glisten, caress and kiss,
Birds chirp in the thicket, before they take flight,
Quietly the sun slips into repose, arousing the portal of night
For: Winter Quintain Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Francine Roberts
Placed 3rd in contest
December 29th, 2021
Copyright © Paulette Calasibetta | Year Posted 2021
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