River Dancer
When I laid upon river stones,using rocks as a pillow,the river sang tome a song,and I rested; comforted by the musicof the wildas crows danced and sang around me.Little chipmunks and squirrelsrunning across logs,catching a…
When I laid upon river stones,using rocks as a pillow,the river sang tome a song,and I rested; comforted by the musicof the wildas crows danced and sang around me.Little chipmunks and squirrelsrunning across logs,catching a…
The hawkscircled closeas a congregation prayingfor a child;wings so close it lookedas if they may havebeen issuing a silent prayer withfingers tightly knit,and my eyes watched as they circledcloser and closerto whatever animal was wounded…
One ChristmasI rememberlooking out the windowin the ivory snowon a brown, barren tree branchsat a beautiful cardinal,and he didn't seem to mind the cold ashe sat out in the windy snow strewnsong of winter;he simply…
The snowfellwithout mercy,but so much gracethat I could not help but stareout my window;the sun shone deceptively brightas the cold seared through myboneswhen I got my mail—I wondered what it was like for theforest animals;were…
Crystals of lightdancedupon the snow;faerie glitterfor the Winter fae,and I felt the sharpnessof his blue eyesas crows danced all around me;but when I turnedhe was neverthere—I wonder if Winter's fae meant to surprise me,to catch…
By Linda M. Crate Word Count: 145 Rating: G Summary: A poem about Winter's trickster. crystals of light danced upon the snow faerie glitter for the winter fae, and i felt the sharpness of his…
one christmasi rememberlooking out the windowto the ivory snow;on a brown barren tree branchsat a beautiful cardinal,and he didn't seem to mind the cold ashe sat out in the windy snow-strewnsong of winter,he simply seemed…
By Linda M. Crate Word Count: 115 Rating: G Summary: A poem of a Christmas with no snow. it doesn't feel festive nor right that Christmas is coming and there is no psalm of white…
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