“I love the snow for what it is –
Of dreams and stars that spark,
Of clouds and tears.
Some say it’s angels in the dark.
I love the snow for what it stands,
My childhood memories asleep
And holidays with frozen hands.
Snowmen were built of snow knee-deep.
I love the snow for what it might,
The hopes it brings, the smiles it carves
Each winter, a brand new sight
To welcome with open arms.
I love the snow, I hope you too –
This thread that links all that is true.”
Copyright © Patricia Furstenberg. All Rights Reserved.
I hope you enjoyed my sonnet on snowy night, a winter’s dream.
You might also enjoy reading about:
Snow’s Thousand Faces and Meanings
A Train Journey through Snow, in Romania
A Journey through the Medieval City of Sighisoara
or
Amazing Roles dogs Played During WW1: Sled Dogs, Pulling Dogs
What is it that you enjoy about snow?
snowy night winter’s dreamYou can find all my books on Amazon, here.
I love this poem, Patricia
Thank you, Robbie 🙂
That was magic!
Oh, wow! Thank you so much!
But snow IS magical 🙂
Lovely Patricia..hugsx
Thank you so much, Sally. And for stopping by 🙂
This is such a beautiful poem! X x x
Thank you, Florence. And, coming from you: YAY! jumps with joy 🙂
Lovely memories of snow!
Thanks for nudging me over here Pat, I liked your site and your books.
Thank you so much for your kind words, Balroop. Lovely memories indeed 🙂 They always last, don’t they 🙂
I agree!