
It’s a splendid winter wood
– On a chilly December morning
– – The crunchy road straight
– – Towards the gnarly wooden gate
– Unhinged a snowy warning
Where splendid walls once stood
It’s a splendid moss a-growing
– To shade this dewy frost
– – Ray’s barely breaking through
– – Another turn remained true
– At a further year’s cost
Awaiting the splendid summer’s glowing
Shared with Moonwashed Weekly Prompt – splendid and WDYS #265 picture prompt

Beautiful imagery created by your poetry Shaun. Thanks for joining in.
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Thank you 🙏
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You’re welcome
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Such a gorgeous piece and your imagery is stunning.
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Thanks Eugi 🙏
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well done!
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Thank you 🙏
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Beautiful and serene imagery.
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Thank you 🙏
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You are welcome.
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A beautiful winter scene! Your words describe a cold December morning with snow and a old wooden gate. It’s a peaceful picture. You also hint at the promise of warmer summer days to come. This is a beautiful piece.
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