Sunday Walk in Poetry

Winter Stillness

sweet morning calm
silence everywhere
snapping cold, yes
but, without wind
the mountain-tops
are covered in snow
I’m walking without a goal
serenity  is my companion
the church bell strikes…
with dawn’s first light
street lamps darken
yet the sun
is far from
my valley
still hidden
in some other world


I raise my glass and salute you with this Shape Poem  😉 !

9 thoughts on “Sunday Walk in Poetry

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