A Winter Walk 2 Poem by Phil Soar

There was a crispness to the morning air
A frosty glaze hung everywhere
A clear blue sky with a bright New moon
Daffodils beginning to show their bloom
A colourful scene so blessed with light
Senses touched by the sun, so bright
Eyes affected by the morning glaze
Touching in so many ways
A winter walk on a February day
The cold chills you along the way
Hands rubbed together to encourage flow
Of blood vessels round the heart they go
And the sights and sounds of the countryside
Warms the very heart inside
A crispness to the morning air
And cheerful smiles are everywhere