Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Winter - poem

White snow on red berries
Quiet moments beside the fire
Peace, silence
The silver gleam of moon on bare branches
The cold wind on warm cheeks
Sleep, rebirth
A field of diamonds in sunlight
A crystal tear drop of ice
An ending
Swift water stopped quiet on its journey
The world made pure again
A beginning

JR Smith 11/06

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

That's very nice. I like it a lot!