Wakeful Thrill
For the Frosted Verse Challenge (Writers Block had me imprisoned, I bought poetry books to help me along the way; I hope this brings you joy and chills, and I hope it helps you to appreciate the simple things)
Became one with the fog,
The sky feels near.
Accumulate tears in frosted layer,
Dim lights at dawn;
Earths chilling stare.
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Nature comes alive, through the dreamy sphere,
Hunting leaves bejewelled with ice;
Witness beauty through heavens eyes,
Frost bite stings the leafless giant.
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An hour of quiet the world stands still,
Dreaming of snow and frostbite sting.
The fresh breeze bring a wakeful thrill,
Now winter comes, the earth will sing;
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The tune of angels… ding.
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Summer afar, brings dusted stars,
A twinkle reflected when light hits all;
A time to wish,
A time to stall,
A time to fill;
Your stockings…with winters chill.
A/N: Thank you so much for reading, Santa will bring you many gifts for being so kind; especially if you leave a comment and your insights. ♥️🙏
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Caitlin Charlton
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Comments (13)
This beautiful poem makes me shiver with cold in an eerie way! You have a distinct sense with words. Nice job!
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Love of you described it so beautifully. Amazing poem.
Good work for I felt the icy feel of the winter season.
This is a lovely entry to the Frosted challenge, Caitlin. Of the many wonderful lines my favorites were The sky feels near and your exquisite build to your finale - A time to wish, A time to stall, A time to fill. Reminds me of one my favorite passages in Ecclesiastes that begins To every thing there is a season…. A time to be born, a time to die (etc).
This was so gorgeous!!
Komal has the right word this is just a very beautiful poem on Winter and its pleasures. Good work.
G-O-R-G-E-O-U-S! Go girlie Go!
Whoaa! Caitlin Your poem is absolutely beautiful—it captures the quiet magic of winter in such a vivid, almost enchanting way. The lines about the frosted leaves and the “tune of angels” bring out both the beauty and chill of the season perfectly. It’s like a gentle invitation to feel winter’s mystery and calm, and it left me feeling truly connected to that quiet, dreamy winter morning they describe.❄️❤️
That's such a beautiful piece 💕✨ I can feel the magic of snow in your poem 👍
I especially loved the leaves bejeweled with ice! Such a wonderful poem!
This is amazing! You captured some beautiful things in your words. That's a wonderful✨
ooooh. love this a lot Caitlin! Exquisite work and wonderful entry! Some truly stunning lines in there - too many to highlight!