Saturday, December 29, 2012

Geese, a Poem by Adron

A poem by Adron

Morning snow glitters white
Beneath a sunny blue sky;
Bare trees stretch fingers
Up like black straw brooms.
Geese honk in a row
At shadows below
Which glide silently
On a sleeping land
Frozen in winter .
In a rush they pass,
The birds and specters,
Over rolling snow
To earths horizon
Seeking out their spring.

(c) Adron Dozat

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