
By J Ann Crowder
Sweetest, beryl briars and boreal seascapes deepen like blue veins
An intertwining weald and tangled apple-wood touches my mortal flesh, as sea-moons kiss my eyes
Moons shine a teal fire, like a shimmering peacock’s feathers
Opaque winds leap off chilled, snow-blanketed pines
A sylvanwood, dark and obscure, winks a menacing eye
Luxuriant woodwind instruments chime nature’s eminent glow
An eternal solstitial brumal echoes summer-like flutes on wintry tides
A labyrinth of protection ensues
A poetic muse reaches yonder sky of sea-heaven, softly lighted by cosmos above
By and by, these sleepy nights and snowy, garden forests ever enchant my dreams
Written December 10th, 2016. About winter forests. Whimsical style.
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Nelson D Reyes
almost 3 yearsI love whimsical moments. Big fan. Spur of the moment burst of happiness, a feeling of sincerety in your heart, simply beautiful
like suddenly seeing "a shimmering spreading peacock's feather"
in all its majestic regal colors. Love all the images in this whimsical gem, "opaque winds leap off chilled, snow blanketed pines".
Love. Delightful dreamy snow forest.
Ingeborg von Finsterwalde/Waltraud I Mack
almost 3 yearsWhimsical words which make winter glow, it may be cold but they banish the woe.
Beautiful poem.
Ingeborg