All is white

I wrap up warm
against the cold
I feel it now
I’m getting old
There’s white on
everything around
The air is crystal
n’er a sound.

Suppress a shiver
to the chill
I take this in
and have my fill
For only winter
brings this sight
This wonderment
when all is white

©Jemverse

Photo – Jempics

11 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. The Cheesesellers Wife aka Kim Whysall-Hammond
    Feb 04, 2019 @ 10:17:49

    Sadly all melting here now! Lovley poem as usual Jem.

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  2. JanBeek
    Feb 04, 2019 @ 12:29:33

    We have that whiteness here today… and more to come. I love the various seasons. Your phrase, “The air is crystal – n’er a sound,” resonated with me. Today our air is not crystal. The wind is howling and more snow is coming. That stillness WILL come… maybe later this week.

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  4. thereluctantpoet
    Feb 11, 2019 @ 01:45:08

    Wonderfully penned, Jem!!!

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  5. thereluctantpoet
    Feb 11, 2019 @ 01:45:31

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

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