Symphony In Blue Poem by BRANDEN B. BRANDEN

Symphony In Blue



The burly winds, coursing through the trees
In the barren atmosphere, on the frosty grounds
Every inch a plethora of snow
The leaves have fallen and gone, the oaks
Are now bouquets of sticks
They reach to the cloudy depths of a January sky
The sweet earth is frozen and hard
The winds are now a river
Fresh and frostbitten
Drowning the world
All of this a freezing symphony

Friday, December 30, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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