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Now the Dormant Trees Awaken from Their Winter Slumber

NOW THE DORMANT TREES AWAKEN FROM THEIR WINTER SLUMBER By PoeticMeditations Now the dormant trees awaken from their winter slumber, Stretch their branches upwards towards the radiant sun. From deep roots rise the nurturing sap now unencumbered; Emerge the tender … Continue reading

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The Winter of Our Discontent

THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT By PoeticMeditations Winter’s death has come, laid bare the trees, Withered the grass, fallen all the leaves. Gone the blazing days of summer’s glory, Gone the fruitful days of autumn’s bounty. Amidst great boasting, scorn … Continue reading

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Winter’s White

WINTER’S WHITE By PoeticMeditations The silent snow is falling flake by flake Solemn is the ticking of the clock The slowly passing hours have drawn late Memory has come to torment and to mock. The fire has died down to … Continue reading

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Winter’s Coming

WINTER’S COMING By PoeticMeditations Summer’s green has turned to Autumn’s brown Soon the icy frost will coat the ground. Brilliant trees are thinning leaf by leaf. Overnight has come the cunning thief. Gone the days of labor honest. Gone the … Continue reading

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“Autumn Etude”

AUTUMN ETUDE By Poetic Meditations With each passing day, the trees grow thin As they drop each blazing leaf of red and yellow In piles of plush, brittle beds around their trunks As the exposed, bare branches now shivering with … Continue reading

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Winter’s Final Snowfall

WINTER’S FINAL SNOWFALL Come late autumn, Winter’s light, chill touch Changes leaves to gold and frosts the grass, Gently tucks the drowsy earth in bed And with a soft lullaby, lulls all to sleep. Come mid-winter, it roars its arctic … Continue reading

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“The Poet at His Craft” ( Self-Portrait )

                  THE POET AT HIS CRAFT  ( Self-Portrait ) In the early morning hours, before the day awakens, The soft scratching of a pen nib across a blank, white page As it … Continue reading

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