Tuesday, 24 November 2015




    Wintry Bite...

      Seeing my own breathe in the air
      on a bitterly cold winter morning
      heavy crunch of snow under foot
      as the sky dances with the dawning

      all bundled up in hat and scarf
      as I set off on my mission
      trudging through this windy day
      I head to my destination

      trees all bare after summer
      thin naked twigs that make no sound
      whistling winds pass by my ear
      and foot prints that mark the ground

      this coldness bites at my skin
      so reaching home, a strong desire
      then feeling the comfort of my home
      can`t wait to warm up by the fire

     © Lissie Bull 2015
       Image found on fineartamerica.com


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