The Frosty Dew ~ #poetry of #winter — Dorinda Duclos – Night Owl Poetry — Arrowhead Freelance and Publishing

What lies beyond the forest mist Comes closer, if you whisper Your breath, exhale, the frosty dew As the air becomes much crisper The path behind you disappears No footsteps can you follow Walking through the fog, just you Staggering, as you wallow In the stillness that surrounds Stop now, inhale, and feel it Winter’s […] […]

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