Winter Skies
Filled with lavender and blue
Dreaming of a Summer Day
The colors scream of silence
Yet the Winter birds fill the air
Calling to us from a far
Upon the frozen air
The Northern Star sits closely now
Within the frosty sky
As moonlight filters through the air
And Sunlight sparkles snow
Winter Skies
Casting sliver shadows on the land
(A very poor attempt of poetry)
From the sleeping farm,
Linda
Life on a Colorado Farm 
very cozy…
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That was beautiful!!!
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Poetry no longer has to rythm, its the words which count and the visions visualised..yours was 100%
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I think your words are very poetic. I also like the beautiful hues of your sky photos, but they sure do look cold!
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Beautiful photos of the beautiful sky. Love the falling snow on the background of your site, too!
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Very Good!
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Lovely post.
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I find it beautiful, and your photos too, especially the last one. Just lovely!
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An excellent attempt! Poetry perfectly illustrated. And I love the way you’re embracing your weather…
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Thanks, always enjoy your posts.
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Looks like a perfect day for the farmer and his wife to put their foot up and just enjoy the day!!!
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Very beautiful yet cold looking skies. And your poem wasn’t that bad either 🙂
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I thought you did a great job I got it. Thank you for sharing another one of your gifts.
your friend in four corners
David
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I LIKED it!
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I think you’re a pretty good poet. 🙂
Love the last picture especially!
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Dear LInda, your photos were a poem in themselves… and your thoughts were beautiful
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Not a poor attempt at poetry Linda – I loved it, it captured the mood exactly.
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Brrr…that last shot is so cozy…takes the chill right off!
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Not poor at all!! It’s lovely and totally captures the beautiful, crisp, cold perfection and your reverence for nature and the season. I’m so happy you have time to reflect like this…it’s what the season is all about, right?
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BRAVO I loved each word. The photos were icing 🙂
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Poetry is what it means to you, what you feel. Lavender and blue skies always are the best ! E
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Poetic and lovely. I can feel the cold.
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Pretty skies and lights, and birds in flight. Your poetry is inspiring.
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