Footsteps in the Frost

A bridge of thought
spans panoramic skies
where paths go beyond
the black and white of time.

All through night in dream’s reality
the longing stirs

Fountains play a rhapsody
Music in waterfalls which
harmonize the hunger
but it’s there, wrapped inside
the protected ache within
this sleeping sanctuary.

There is no denying
the coming home of
dark to light.

A chill wind greets
Autumn’s insipid grey-blue
without you
words are all I have
footsteps in the frost
my only friend.

~*~

© Daydreamertoo   *All rights reserved

 

Shared with Gooseberry Garden Poetry Picnic week #7 Love & Loss
Carry on Tuesday #125 Prompt *Words are all I have

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Author: Daydreamer

I live on a beautiful island in Atlantic Canada and design custom made candles

15 thoughts on “Footsteps in the Frost”

  1. Lovely my friend… I enjoyed reading your lines…
    “Fountains play a rhapsody
    Music in waterfalls which
    harmonize the hunger’

    I could relate to it and specially the ending was so beautiful..

    Thanks for sharing such a lovely verse and for joining in the Poetry Picnic … Look forward to your posts on “Friends, Relationships and every one around..” next week …

    Shashi
    ॐ नमः शिवाय
    Om Namah Shivaya
    http://shadowdancingwithmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/whispers-love-and-loss-butterfly.html

  2. This is beautifully written no matter the frost bites, its a beauty in its own…

  3. Yearning and memories , the longing of lost days to return, which just unfolds in words beautifully Dreamer too!!

  4. Ewww frost that means snow, tell your friend to go go go. I want none of that, it’s too cold for the little rhyming *** of the cat..haha

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