Winter blue

by tina   May 15, 2006


Ice blue hills
under a frozen
sky,
I sit and watch
winter birds fly.
snow bunnies hop
as the snow fox
prowls,
hiding deep in a
tree trunks bowls.
sleeping world,
so silent and still,
your beauty as
sharp as the
coldest chill.

tina
mar 24,2005

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