Sunday, December 12, 2010

Winter Chill (Part Two)

Posted by T.S.Garp

Climb the mountains of my mind.

Frozen windmills spinning across time.


Feel the wind blowing.

See the tumbling leaves falling.


Owls cry out who?

And you tell them it’s someone new.


The seasons change with snow cover knees.

The chill turns gray the Northern seas


Pine trees fill the valley below.

The rocky mountains are bathed white in thick snow.


Such a winter wonder delight.

And the stars shine bright at night.

T.S.Garp © Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved.


Anonymous said...

Great worked as always.Love both 1 & 2 really great poem. Take care always & thanks for always shared great poems & articles.