Snowfall Poems - Poems about Snowfall

glistening, gently tumbling washing hearts pure, humbling resounding lights, mumbling glitter alive, flakes fumbling snow glowing bright, as I’m stumbling through the wonderful, grumbling so each flake sails, escapes – bumbling glistening, gently tumbling… on the edge of the winter’s rumbling ...

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Albedo effect in full force after appreciable snowfall After descent of eventide luminescence of freshly fallen snow still illuminates the terrestrial firma bright even upon the onset of dusk, when dark shadows betoken the edge of night analogously herald outer limits invoking intimations of the twilight zone, which visibility amplified with appearance of full moon accentuating brilliant blinding white across the bucolic expanse. No matter familiarization with precipitation falling...

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Snowing Hard the wind is blowing A blizzard Like some wizard Went and turned the world white What a sight So cold I feel my old My dog huddling Cuddling At my side My puppy powered heater warming my hide I confide Hear that wind a blowing The embers of the fire a glowing From some tree I cannot see Falls a branch full of snow Can feel that cold wind...

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How exciting; first appreciable (healthy) snowfall 2024... within hinterlands of Perkiomen Valley Pennsylvania occurred January 6th promptly at noon. Virgin whiteness blankets terrestrial realm bajillion snowflakes tumble out of sky atavistic fascination awakened agog at ice crystals stinging each eye while I strike open mouthed stance relishing tasting frozen water molecules. No matter yours truly witnessed countless winter wonderlands since completing lxiv orbitz round the...

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“If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant: if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome." ~ Anne Bradstreet Winter’s quick wind slips shadows through my soul, Risking dawn’s light, leaving a mournful glow. Deprived winking stars, moon will still console, Grasping night with promise of graceful flow. Wintery breath...

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Before the snowfall People decorated Outside of their homes everyone has a Different theme ideacolor Some do roofs tops The lights bright colors The bare trees are lit While wrapped on the bottom Bushes wrapped in lights Stairs railings have lights One or two strings When it darkness All lights will shine Lightening the darkness With the pretty lights ...

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frosty gray whispers, sighing like the silent night, gentling trembling flakes ...

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Hi everyone. I am not back fully yet. I posted a blog post update. But tonight, I did write a poem after a month of not writing and decided to post it. I hope you are all well. Your prayers have helped me tremendously. Thank you for this pretty sight, in the middle...

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Birdsong in the morning, droplets of dew White fluffy clouds, glorious sunshine too Moonlight and starlight remind me of you A vision in all that comes into view. In babbling brooks and soft breezes that blow I glimpse the angel I lost and love so All things are heightened in memories flow Memoirs to cherish from long, long ago. I visualise you...

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When the sky above's azure blue the grass below Irish green My thoughts straightaway turn to you Reflections of visions yet to be seen Winding...

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At night you hear the falling where the air parts to whisper its apologies. Only after the snow has touched an eve or ledge do you hear the settling; hollow sounds speaking between uncountable flakes as they collide together creating muted earthquakes just below the stillness. Then perhaps you may become aware of the bushy or hairless tails of ice-scuffling foragers; the patter of...

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He said it was muddy. I refused to believe it as it was snowing.  We were on a high avalanche. But we were both too advanced in this world!  He said it was snowing. I refused as it was snowfall. That led to a never-ending snowball!...

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Crossing the creek, thawing waters, slide among the ice chips; naked sentinels stretch to touch the heavens. Dressed in their translucent wraps. Snowflakes crunch beneath our boots as a crow, caw-caws from a willow tree branch. A fantasy land at twilight, soothes the tired spirit and as nature prepares to bed down I spot a lone robin, perched on a birch...

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Blanketing the earth in a frosty glistening Beckoning to the heart – wonders so breathtaking, Lifting the spirits with flakes like glitter, lustrous Silence, gentling the thoughts and the scene, Where feelings flood the night with soft and tender Lights, moon and stars so bright, twinkling Joy through the melancholic sighs caught by Winter’s whimsical groans, echoing in the stillness Quiet joy, endless...

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bright snowflakes twirling each, symmetrically floats blanketing the ground...

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