The Last Journey of Winter |
Golden snowdrops amid silver rain
Swathe the ground where dreams attain
Beauty in pearls, soft as a fleece
Tender melodies entwine the subtle peace
Rivers of purity, course through the glen
Clarity of thoughts, amongst the snow covered fens
A sea of azure, governs the sky
Enlighten crystal buds, where honey blossoms tie
The aroma of spring, faintly touching your senses
Walking under arches of bound wicker hedges
Winter’s season and the fantasy she unveils
Upon velvet clouds, to distant land sails
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