Ghostly images slow-dance
in smoky tendrils
sleet masking a snowy
terrain
Nature's boundary separating
dampness from its
snowy bliss.
Within the comfort of hideaway
trees, spirit mist
arising free.
© Richard L. Provencher
Ghostly images slow-dance
in smoky tendrils
sleet masking a snowy
terrain
Nature's boundary separating
dampness from its
snowy bliss.
Within the comfort of hideaway
trees, spirit mist
arising free.
© Richard L. Provencher
Comments
maggyvaneijk | July 22, 2011 - 11:50
Stunning, this poem opens with a gem "images slow-dance"
skinner_jennifer | July 22, 2011 - 14:41
Richard I found this poem extremely spiritual. You
captured the spirit of nature so well.
Keep writing.
Jenny.
Richard L. Prov... | July 22, 2011 - 22:23
MV---Nature has a special dance, it illuminates, teases and wraps itself around you, inviting you into its cocoon. The best, Richard LP
Richard L. Prov... | July 22, 2011 - 22:25
Thanks Jenny, I do thank God for His gift of Nature, a soothing place, where all souls can take a moment of time and relax in the pleasure of His blessing. Richard LP