Winter's Moon
The night air
so brisk
flows from my lips
steaming
The moon
bright
glowing
in the stillness of night
I look
across the
snow covered
fields
The moon's reflection
glistens on the snow
like a white
frozen lake
In the calm
of darkness
beauty
cries out
Only to those
who stand
in awe
see it's glory
...By BJ Thorsvig
I wrote this poem several years ago when living in Glyndon, MN. I was in our patio, late at night with a full moon - looking across the field that "glistened" after a light rain upon the white snow. It was so beautiful.....
I have seen the moon in many skies, from valley to mountain peak, always a joy to be seen by the man in the moon!
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