frozen days and nights
sounds of winter in the trees
quiet, sobering
snowy gems flurry
the cold, intense like a wolf
quiet, sobering
© Eugenia Hoffman
image source – Pexels
Coldness – Eugenia
Go Dog Go Café
Where writers gather
frozen days and nights
sounds of winter in the trees
quiet, sobering
snowy gems flurry
the cold, intense like a wolf
quiet, sobering
© Eugenia Hoffman
image source – Pexels
What an incredible photo! Love this post💗
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Thank you very much! ❤️
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I felt the chill of winter in the wild reading this ❄️
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Thank you as that was my intent, Ingrid! 🌨 ❄️
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Sobering indeed, for those without warmth or shelter. I love this image and your poem Eugenia
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Thank you so much, Sadje!
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Always a pleasure my friend
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You certainly capture the mood of winter, Eugi!
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Thank you, VJ! 😊
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Welcome.
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Very beautiful poetry and photograph indeed ❤️❤️
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Thank you! 😊
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You are most welcome
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Wolves are always sobering. This poem made me pause and listen – I’m safe, no wolf at the door!
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Thank you for reading and commenting and I’m glad you’re safe. 😉
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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xoxo
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xoxo 😊😘💕🌹✨
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Ah, a wolf in the snow… A song for your poem Eugenia…
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A beautiful song and video, Ivor. Thank you for sharing it with me. 💙
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My pleasure Eugenia..
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