Wednesday, January 15, 2025

Poems: Silhouette

 


Silhouette

My leaves have fallen
One
By
One
In the wind
They have flown away
Floating
Swirling
In the autumn
After a lush year
I was so full
So plump with green
My shade was 
Perfect
Cool on
Burning days
And then I was 
Red
Perfect
Brilliance on every leaf
Bright and even shocking
In my beauty
As the sun dimmed
My red turned
Less resplendent
Until the first frost
Days to weeks
Red to brown
Gone
Taken across the hills
Now I am 
Bare
No shade or 
Crimson sequins
Bare arms stretch
Beauty gone or
Is it just
Different
In the winter dusk
A silhouette left
Each edge revealed
For what it is
Always there
Beneath the 
Lush and the red
Strong, firm, unwavering
When the winds came 
The frost circled and I let go of
Expectations and giving
And stood tall
My branches bold
I invited a rosy sky to 
Come and fill in the 
Empty spaces 
To show my 
Silhouette
Strong firm 
Standing tall in
Winter.

photo credit: Katrin from Pixabay

Friday, January 10, 2025

Poetry: Frost

 I took a lovely writing course called Winter Writing Sanctuary by Beth Kempton. Her Calm Christmas podcast was the perfect relaxing listening I needed to help me get into the Christmas mood so I checked out her free course for the week in between Christmas and New Years. The next few posts I'll share the poems I wrote.

Frost

Walking down the gravel path

Sun warming my face, my hair

Air as I exhale turning to a soft fog in the

Cold

Shoulders relaxing, weight lifting

Legs stretching forward

Breathing

Beauty

Fields

Strands of green winter wheat

Growing even in the 

Cold

Morning

Frost melting the tips of

White outlined strands

Frozen

In the wind

Frost

Shining

Unexpected

Beauty lifting weight of

Grief, life, one thing after another

Sun

Peeking up, rising over the fields

Opening my 

Gaze to find

Unexpected

Beauty even on a brown stalk of feathered grass from the

Season gone by

Days of heat and rain now

Cold

Clear

Sparkling

Frost