Winter's First Breath
Crisp beauty of winter's first breath
filters setting free
crystal pierced emotion,
grab hold of me
Clouds held out inhibitions
night frosts left behind functionality
dainty the flowers,
lost in misery
Blankets soothe the sleeping
the canvas becomes pristine
images erupt euphoria,
as far as eyes can see
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2017
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