Connie Marcum Wong Poet Quatrain

Winter Guardians

Rows of heavy snow flocked pines
In varied heights stretch to touch
White cloud dappled azure skies.
Their blue-gray shadows cast across

Pristine snow and swift river's flow.
Steep hillsides lure camera lenses 
With picturesque clear alpine air,
Sharing serene senses with dawn.

Shimmering bright in solar light,
Powdered snow in angelic glow
Captures diamond crystal auras
Reflected off the drifted mounds.

Rounded river rocks dressed with
Snow covered marshmallow tops
Greet the beauty of the celestial sun,
In divine display of this blessed day.

©Connie Marcum Wong

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Debbie Duncan May 22, 2017 at 6:09 PM Love the images bring out here. Yes, it's true I could have written more lines on my FEAR poem. But I also think if I add more lines to a simple thought. In this case waking up from dreaming. I think it will be ruined. I still write my thoughts with a pen/pencil in notebooks :) My Vanilla Twilight is much longer :) Connie Marcum Wong May 22, 2017 at 9:52 PM Okay Debbie, I understand. I read both. Thanks for commenting. : )

Vladislav Raven March 14, 2017 at 9:44 PM Hi Connie, an excellent write once again. I do love the snow scene that you do paint with your beautiful words. A well written piece that sings its way into my thoughts so gently. Such beautiful imagery Connie. I would love to just walk write into your canvas. This has to be a seven and a fave Connie. Hugs....Mike. XX

Debbie Duncan March 9, 2017 at 12:36 PM such nice imagery :)

Mick Mac March 8, 2017 at 1:05 PM Really enjoyed the read Connie... Beautifully written ! Easily Fav & 7......Mick. Connie Marcum Wong March 8, 2017 at 5:18 PM Thank you Mick. Very nice to meet you. I look forward to your next poem. I truly appreciate the fave. ; )

CayCay Godwin March 3, 2017 at 7:55 PM I was on the balcony of my mountain lodge rental, in Tahoe, sipping my morning coffee full of possibility and the promise of nature spoke aloud a most enthralling poem. I swear that just happened. Love ya ... CayCay

Cona Adams February 22, 2017 at 6:27 AM Great imagery, Connie. I love winter, and snow. And sun, turning a blanket of snow into a field of diamonds! Connie Marcum Wong March 3, 2017 at 10:49 PM Yes, that reminds me of diamond dust which is a ground-level cloud composed of tiny ice crystals. This meteorological phenomenon is also referred to simply as ice crystals which is usually observed in the poles or other regions where temperatures drop well below freezing. It is breathtaking. Thank you Cona. ; )

Jeanie Bennett February 15, 2017 at 6:24 AM BEAUTIFUL !!

Phil Capitano February 12, 2017 at 1:42 PM Wonderful images Connie.

Scott Thirtyseven February 7, 2017 at 6:43 AM That marshmallow tops line, melts my heart. You make snowy winters sound magical. I'm getting jealous for not having them.

Robert Pettit February 6, 2017 at 6:34 PM I felt a chill just reading this very descriptive writing.

Harry Horsman February 1, 2017 at 5:16 PM amazing poetry Connie,

Scott Thirtyseven February 1, 2017 at 8:56 AM You write a winter scene to be envious of. Your words and their pictures are so darn inviting. I hope you are able to enjoy the season to its fullest.

S.Zaynab Kamoonpuri January 30, 2017 at 11:22 PM In divine display of the blessed day' wow the line is outstanding in an exceptional poem, the imagery exotic and poetic for me. Your wording is glamorous for me who have hardly ever seen snow. Great freeverse style. Kudos. Nice to read from your pen again , I hope u will too my latest. And hapy new yr.

Keith O.J. Hunt January 30, 2017 at 9:10 PM A beautiful picture you painted Connie! Super 7! To my favorites!:-) Connie Marcum Wong February 7, 2017 at 1:18 AM Thank you so much Keith. I really appreciate your comment and the fave. Aloha, Connie ; )

Sandra Haight January 29, 2017 at 7:26 PM Your poetic words paint such a lovely, picture of a beautiful winter scene, Connie. I felt the white, crisp purity of Winter magic! 7, Hugs, Sandra Connie Marcum Wong January 29, 2017 at 11:28 PM Thank you very much Sandra. I am learning from your talented poetry and from others like you. I appreciate your lovely comment. ; )

Phillip Garcia January 28, 2017 at 7:19 PM Every time I read your poetry I feel so sheepish about my own. This is truly stunning. It captures the imagination through breathtaking imagery and does so without relying on structure but on your brilliance Connie Marcum Wong January 29, 2017 at 11:26 PM Your wonderful comment made my day Phillip! Thank you for the sweet encouraging words. I am the fan of your work! ; )

Carolyn Devonshire January 28, 2017 at 12:34 PM Your beautiful poem leaves me longing for the winters I knew as a child. Each year I tell myself I must see snow again and now I have through your poem. It's a welcome gift from a friend who lives in a climate that's warm like mine. Thank you! Hugs, Carolyn Connie Marcum Wong January 29, 2017 at 11:34 PM Once you have seen snow and watched it glisten in the sun you never forget it. I was born in Kansas and have returned to visit relatives and friends. Not so much now, but a few years ago. I used to visit every fall. I am happy to have taken you there in my poem. I hope you are feeling well and that you have a fantastic new year! Thank you Carolyn. : )

Eve Roper January 27, 2017 at 10:48 PM A wonderland of beauty, Connie, wonderful to see

Andrea Dietrich January 26, 2017 at 8:10 PM thanks for your recent comment. Wish we were both not so busy these days!! Connie Marcum Wong January 26, 2017 at 9:07 PM I would love to have lunch with you if we lived in the Same state. : )

Elaine George January 26, 2017 at 4:40 PM A glorious portrait of the beauty of winter painted with words. Absolutely beautiful, Connie.

Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser January 26, 2017 at 6:15 AM I haven't yet experience a full blown here Connie, however I saw the shower of snowflakes, pretty and magical sight indeed! I love your 3rd and 4th stanza he most.. :) Stunning poetry painting! :) smiles, Olive Eloisa :)

Christy Stover January 25, 2017 at 4:39 PM Breathtakingly beautiful!

Jean Murray January 25, 2017 at 3:51 PM Snow can be so nice when the sun shines warm Connie. You bring us there with you in this lovely poem.

Paul Callus January 25, 2017 at 11:47 AM A beautiful poem with captivating imagery, Connie. This would make a lovely postcard...I can picture it in my mind! We've had a couple of cold weeks here, but now the temperature will start going up again....our winters are only short. ~ Regards // paul

Joe Maverick January 25, 2017 at 11:09 AM Enjoyed the rich swirl of scenery you provide us with Connie, good reading you today.'

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