Constance La France Poet Free verse

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Winter Rhapsody

the snowflakes are falling like the words from my heart,
part of the scenery they soon become;
and I breathe snowflakes_
my world changes to a beautiful painting, 
and my rosy cheeks are snow kissed ~

I walk the forest paths meandering in thought,
part of a painting that inspires;
and I breathe snowflakes_
winter fills me with joy and love,
and my rosy cheeks are snow kissed ~

I was born in a winter blizzard storm weeping,
into my life snow is fallings always;
and I breathe snowflakes_
cold winter into my poems I love to pen,
and my rosy cheeks are snow kissed ~

"I am filled with love when the first snowflake falls ..."

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February 21, 2022 (Inspired by an old poem)


Poetry/Free Verse/winter rhapsody
Copyright Protected, ID 02-1432-809-21
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France


Submitted into  Standard the contest, Winter Love
sponsor, JCB Burl, Judged 02/26/2022

First Place

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Connie Marcum Wong February 25, 2022 at 7:11 PM The feel of wonderful crisp winter air with the beauty of snowflakes is expressed so beautifully Constance. I enjoyed your repeating lines. Congratulations on your First Placement with this beauty. Blessings xxoo Constance La France February 26, 2022 at 7:54 PM Connie, thank you so much for the compliment, comment and for the congratulations ~ Constance

Malabika Ray Choudhury February 22, 2022 at 6:22 AM Dear Constance, a beautiful poem on winter love. " I breathe snowflakes_" the phrases and images are as enchanting as snowflakes are! Love ~ Mala Constance La France February 22, 2022 at 1:05 PM Mala, thank you so much for the compliment and comment on my poem, love ~Constance

Joseph P. DiMino February 22, 2022 at 4:19 AM Very beautiful!~pure as freshly falling snow, the crisp, first loving slap of nature, beckoning one to taste in the cold the warmth of life and breath-full, higher calling. Lovely write! Constance La France February 22, 2022 at 1:06 PM Joe, thank you so much for the compliment on my poem and the lovely comment ~Constance