Saturday, 15 December 2018

The winter dance



The crystal table

I saw a frozen lake

Like a crystal table

Pop up sounds

Snow scatters, springs that

Make white frosty flowers

Looks like water lilies

In brilliant sunshine

Shining sharp petals

Trees beside with cones

Like a set of wood plates.

Catching little ice flakes

In the chilling wind

 Alpine chalet chirps

With little sparrows

Kisses and hugs,

It hops and hopes

Waving feathers,

Withered leaves

In iridescent colors

Wind merrily whistles, 

Pointed leaves rustles

Queer cheer and dance

On the crystal table

They grabs seeds, insects,

sundry buffets in love.

The winter in Hip hops dance.






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