“The frigid night breathes” #poem #poetry #verse

Visionary Poems

The frigid night
Breathes its chill air upon the land 
The grim winter much determined 
Purses its mouth oh so grim 
For to keep in the cold 
That lingers awhile 
As the supremacy 
Of the vernal reign dwindles 

Now the days 
Do longer grow 
And the evenings 
Their hour of darkening do delay

While the very sun 
Ever earlier does rise 
With each new day a’dawning 
Riding gleesome
Aloft in the bright skies primaveral 
At the mighty crossroads 
To the seasons 
~ d.a.simpson ~

Image: Pixabay on Pexels

View original post

Categories: Uncategorized

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s