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    Winter Reise

    A step from the car
    the taint of woodsmoked air
    breathes of house and home,
    a fireside welcome,
    just not mine.
    Hull down on
    the horizon
    the spyglass sun,
    an optic cast in amber,
    a resin-bonded fossil antiquity of summer,
    swears away the day for the star-bright starlight of winter.

  • #2
    I can see and feel this poem. Very well done.

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    • #3
      I can see feel and smell the imagery conjured up by the words of this poem!!!!! Yes I agree, Extremely Well done Johntee !!!!!!!

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      • #4
        Make me a third to laud your beautiful poem!

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        • #5
          My thanks to all
          Nature's trancendencies
          painted the scene

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          • #6
            Natures trancendencies may have provided the brushstrokes but you captured them and translated them into words. Thank you

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            • #7
              Very lovely writing, a pleasure to read !

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