The ghost of winter haunts you,
from the dark forest,
leaving you frozen,
in spring.
The ghost of winter haunts you,
from the dark forest,
leaving you frozen,
in spring.
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
March 16, 2014 at 5:47 pm
Reblogged this on Eric's Universe and commented:
A haunting and beautiful poem…I wish it was Spring…
March 16, 2014 at 6:20 pm
Thank you so much for the reblog and your kind words 🙂
March 16, 2014 at 6:23 pm
you are most welcome.
March 20, 2014 at 9:17 am
Reblogged this on forgottenmeadows and commented:
First day of Spring, and yet winter haunts with snow!
March 20, 2014 at 12:44 pm
Piercing like winter frost and so much hope in the last line with only one word (in my opinion one of my prefered in the english language, for it has so many significations!. Beautiful! Magnifique! I love you blog and the way you write. Please, read my last poem, “Fathers” on my own blog, I would be happy to know what you think about! Kind regards from France! FGM
March 20, 2014 at 12:46 pm
aww thank you so much for your encouragement, I will definitely check out your post 🙂