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snowfall

 

When silver gray winter skies exhale

you inhale icy purity into your lungs

and your brain is on diamond alert

filtering even the tiniest dust particles

that might occlude your channels

of crystal clear tune perception.

 

Snow is in the air, its whispers grow.

Blades of grass vibrate in expectation.

Branches of naked trees test their muscles

while a thousand eyes in the bushes

get ready to witness the white magic

promising sparkling transformation.

 

Snowflakes perform their graceful dance

as if every single one was an Étoile

dressed in a glistening lace tutu.

The skies upload their precious cover

in the most enchanting tune of silence.

Wrapped in unequaled beauty you sigh.

 

You hear the chimes of heavenly realms

which aim at the center of your breast

the hushed sound expands in your heart.

In synchronization with this wintry gift

you drift from yourself into a divine embrace.

You do not dream, you are the dream!

 

Snow sounds still fill your whole being

when you awake to a new radiant day

of awe inspiring quiet beauty

pulsing peacefully in your chest

reverberating in your shining eyes

and glowing deep within your soul.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Last edited by Inda
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When silver gray winter skies exhale

you inhale icy purity into your lungs

and your brain is on diamond alert

filtering even the tiniest dust particles

that might occlude your channels

of crystal clear tune perception.

 

Snow is in the air, its whispers grow.

Blades of grass vibrate in expectation.

Branches of naked trees test their muscles

while a thousand eyes in the bushes

get ready to witness the white magic

promising sparkling transformation.

 

Snowflakes perform their graceful dance

as if every single one was an étoile

dressed in a glistening lace tutu.

The skies upload their precious cover

in the most enchanting tune of silence.

Wrapped in unequaled beauty you sigh.

 

You hear the chimes of heavenly realms

which aim at the center of your breast

the hushed sound expands in your heart.

In synchronization with this wintry gift

you drift from yourself into a divine embrace.

You do not dream, you are the dream!

 

Snow sounds still fill your whole being

when you awake to a new radiant day

of awe inspiring quiet beauty

pulsing peacefully in your chest

reverberating in your shining eyes

and glowing deep within your soul.

May it all work. Wow it does! Amen & Awomen.

I am so delighted by your most loving comments, thank you so much from my heart.

Oh and it snows on the whole thread, how  beautiful. And what to say of the pictures? They are spectacular.  And the  m u s c l e s  are in place! May it all work. Wow it does! I have always liked those words, dear Teo!

Dear Inda thank you! I am happy that it's snowing and that you enjoy it. A very happy New Year to you too!

Dear Teo, perfect! Enjoy the snow. Thank you for your kind words.

Dear Yoko, thank you too from my heart for your kind words and the most beautiful picture too.

Dear Artministrator, you have done a magical job, thank you, I love it!!

Many warm hugs and much love.

Margherita

 

 

 

 

I’m open to love,  my heart invites you to dance,  come share my delight

senryu by Margherita

Dear Vicky, Gisele and Sue, thank you from my heart for your wonderful replies and pictures.

For tomorrow  the meteo says there will be a lower temperature around zero, it will snow in some suthern regions here in Italy even!

We'll see what happens. For Rome it would be a big problem for the traffic, because they simply are not equipped to cope with snow.

Have a beautiful Sunday evening all.

Love and hugs.

Margherita

 

 

 

When silver gray winter skies exhale

you inhale icy purity into your lungs

and your brain is on diamond alert

filtering even the tiniest dust particles

that might occlude your channels

of crystal clear tune perception.

 

Snow is in the air, its whispers grow.

Blades of grass vibrate in expectation.

Branches of naked trees test their muscles

while a thousand eyes in the bushes

get ready to witness the white magic

promising sparkling transformation.

 

Snowflakes perform their graceful dance

as if every single one was an Étoile

dressed in a glistening lace tutu.

The skies upload their precious cover

in the most enchanting tune of silence.

Wrapped in unequaled beauty you sigh.

 

You hear the chimes of heavenly realms

which aim at the center of your breast

the hushed sound expands in your heart.

In synchronization with this wintry gift

you drift from yourself into a divine embrace.

You do not dream, you are the dream!

 

Snow sounds still fill your whole being

when you awake to a new radiant day

of awe inspiring quiet beauty

pulsing peacefully in your chest

reverberating in your shining eyes

and glowing deep within your soul.

 

Thank you for sharing this beauty, dear departed Margherita.

When silver gray winter skies exhale

you inhale icy purity into your lungs

and your brain is on diamond alert

filtering even the tiniest dust particles

that might occlude your channels

of crystal clear tune perception.



Snow is in the air, its whispers grow.

Blades of grass vibrate in expectation.

Branches of naked trees test their muscles

while a thousand eyes in the bushes

get ready to witness the white magic

promising sparkling transformation.



Snowflakes perform their graceful dance

as if every single one was an Étoile

dressed in a glistening lace tutu.

The skies upload their precious cover

in the most enchanting tune of silence.

Wrapped in unequaled beauty you sigh.



You hear the chimes of heavenly realms

which aim at the center of your breast

the hushed sound expands in your heart.

In synchronization with this wintry gift

you drift from yourself into a divine embrace.

You do not dream, you are the dream!



Snow sounds still fill your whole being

when you awake to a new radiant day

of awe inspiring quiet beauty

pulsing peacefully in your chest

reverberating in your shining eyes

and glowing deep within your soul.

*******************************

Remembering Margherita who wrote this poem.

Last edited by Inda

When silver gray winter skies exhale

you inhale icy purity into your lungs

and your brain is on diamond alert

filtering even the tiniest dust particles

that might occlude your channels

of crystal clear tune perception.



Snow is in the air, its whispers grow.

Blades of grass vibrate in expectation.

Branches of naked trees test their muscles

while a thousand eyes in the bushes

get ready to witness the white magic

promising sparkling transformation.



Snowflakes perform their graceful dance

as if every single one was an Étoile

dressed in a glistening lace tutu.

The skies upload their precious cover

in the most enchanting tune of silence.

Wrapped in unequaled beauty you sigh.



You hear the chimes of heavenly realms

which aim at the center of your breast

the hushed sound expands in your heart.

In synchronization with this wintry gift

you drift from yourself into a divine embrace.

You do not dream, you are the dream!



Snow sounds still fill your whole being

when you awake to a new radiant day

of awe inspiring quiet beauty

pulsing peacefully in your chest

reverberating in your shining eyes

and glowing deep within your soul.

Last edited by Inda

When silver gray winter skies exhale

you inhale icy purity into your lungs

and your brain is on diamond alert

filtering even the tiniest dust particles

that might occlude your channels

of crystal clear tune perception.



Snow is in the air, its whispers grow.

Blades of grass vibrate in expectation.

Branches of naked trees test their muscles

while a thousand eyes in the bushes

get ready to witness the white magic

promising sparkling transformation.



Snowflakes perform their graceful dance

as if every single one was an Étoile

dressed in a glistening lace tutu.

The skies upload their precious cover

in the most enchanting tune of silence.

Wrapped in unequaled beauty you sigh.



You hear the chimes of heavenly realms

which aim at the center of your breast

the hushed sound expands in your heart.

In synchronization with this wintry gift

you drift from yourself into a divine embrace.

You do not dream, you are the dream!



Snow sounds still fill your whole being

when you awake to a new radiant day

of awe inspiring quiet beauty

pulsing peacefully in your chest

reverberating in your shining eyes

and glowing deep within your soul.

***********************************

Remembering Margherita and her beautiful words.

We have quite a lot of snow here now.

Last edited by Inda

When silver gray winter skies exhale

you inhale icy purity into your lungs

and your brain is on diamond alert

filtering even the tiniest dust particles

that might occlude your channels

of crystal clear tune perception.



Snow is in the air, its whispers grow.

Blades of grass vibrate in expectation.

Branches of naked trees test their muscles

while a thousand eyes in the bushes

get ready to witness the white magic

promising sparkling transformation.



Snowflakes perform their graceful dance

as if every single one was an Étoile

dressed in a glistening lace tutu.

The skies upload their precious cover

in the most enchanting tune of silence.

Wrapped in unequaled beauty you sigh.



You hear the chimes of heavenly realms

which aim at the center of your breast

the hushed sound expands in your heart.

In synchronization with this wintry gift

you drift from yourself into a divine embrace.

You do not dream, you are the dream!



Snow sounds still fill your whole being

when you awake to a new radiant day

of awe inspiring quiet beauty

pulsing peacefully in your chest

reverberating in your shining eyes

and glowing deep within your soul.

_______________________________________________

Still love these beautiful words.

Last edited by Vicky2

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