Winter donned
her finest lace
today,
shimmered beneath
peacock blues
Despite a sullen
arousal, the dull
thud of worry
hovering
appreciation
lightened the mood
(For Eugi’s Weekly Challenge: Winter. Photo my own.)
Winter donned
her finest lace
today,
shimmered beneath
peacock blues
Despite a sullen
arousal, the dull
thud of worry
hovering
appreciation
lightened the mood
(For Eugi’s Weekly Challenge: Winter. Photo my own.)
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Yes, some snowfalls do seem to tat lace. Lovely photo.
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Thank you.
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So true that winter donned her finest lace as so beautifully expressed in your poem and your image. Thank you for joining in, VJ.
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Always a pleasure Eugi!
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And for me, as well, VJ!
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Lovely pic and poem V.J
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Thank you,Radhika
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What I love most about winter in image and poem form, wonderful!!
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Me too! It was such a beautiful morning and now- whiteouts. Ah Winter.
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Yes! I was watching a lovely snowfall outside my study window today when I was supposed to be working.
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I know the feeling,lol.
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🙂
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Picture and poem both so lovely and inspiring! 🙂 ❤
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Thank you!
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