
A winter palette
Painted hues of seasons past
Bitter winds unleashed
White-washed mountains, whirling snow
Seeing more for seeing less
A winter palette
Painted hues of seasons past
Bitter winds unleashed
White-washed mountains, whirling snow
Seeing more for seeing less
That’s a great poem. I especially liked the last line.lots of visuals in your words. Good job.
Your poetry seems embedded in the image, swirling along with it. More and more I am appreciating the rhythm and resonance of your visual-and-words combo.