2-2-2015
Winter...
Moonlight pours like sweet syrup
over the landscape
on a calm winter's night.
Clinging to all the delicate shapes and forms.
Candied doghouse, crystallized trees.
A love of change that is passed down
through the ages...
so subtle...it's on you, in you, before you know it comes.
You are new all over again...
Pleases me...
Nice
Art in the eye of the poet - syrup - very nice - allets -
I had to read the first image
I had to read the first image several times, Geneva, very nice.
My Secret River
Hey welcome back haven't seen you in ages
Was so happy to see you had posted a new poem. Loved it and smiledas I read it. I loved the candied dog house comment. Too cute. I also love looking around outside after a fresh rain I get the same feeling how it makes everything fresh, shiny and new again. Sincerely, Melissa
excellent
so glad to read your sweet verse again
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot