Snow Maidens
Chill of air, vapour mist,
angel dust, snowflake bliss.
Flutter down, heavens charm,
winter petals, serene calm.
Nature’s carpet, white and laid,
for snow maidens , to display.
Russia’s beauty; to behold,
everyone, priceless gold.
Strong in heart she makes her way,
while snow white paths, grace her day.
Oh snow maidens, I have seen,
Russian beauties of my dreams.
© Copyright: Стивен Уильямс, 2023
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Great poem! And i say it not because it's about Russia. You have good rithm, mood and words for it. Thanks for this wonderful emotions!
Наталия Мурзина 05.05.2023 17:37 • Заявить о нарушении
Наталия Мурзина 05.05.2023 17:37 • Заявить о нарушении