Embrace the Beauty

Ask for bluest sky–still, the wind will sigh,fly cold cloud-cover to hover—and yet the tree will see, embraceglow-diffused light. A shadow tracedon snow-kissed ground–grace, erased, hope lost, then found. Seasons entwined,winter’s signature signed in white-on-green–beauty seen. A quadrille for my prompt at dVerse. The prompt word is “embrace.” A quadrille is a dVerse poetry form,Continue reading “Embrace the Beauty”

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