Sunday, 17 January 2016

Narnia's Breath - Poem Mark Osmer - Copyright 2016

Narnia`s Breath

Iced waters hushed descent
Thousands of individual snowflakes 
collective in a frozen duvet.

Worn paths covered, a blank canvas
of new trails painted with hoof and paw.

Crackling timber spit and fizz,
scents the stillness with pine.

Pyramids of flame,
warm the warriors exposed flesh.

North season`s icy air, cleansing, revitalising,
Wisdom revealed in nature`s classroom.

Time slowed, thoughts absorbed, observed
and released on exhaling clouds

Mark Osmer 2016

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