Radiant in your winter guise.
Bare beauty under this clear sky.
A nod to spring in your brown earth;
poised but not quite ready.
Leaves long fallen,
lay frosted like shimmering jewels.
A reminder in these coldest months
of a forgotten autumn.
Three seasons brought together.
Summer too far away to play her part.
Except, perhaps, for the warmth of the sun
as I close my eyes and imagine.
Writing, growing and learning along with February prompt-a-day over at write alm; today’s is ‘radiant’.
I hope today was a good day for you.