Winter Poems
#winter
Winter poems about the coldest season of the year, December to February in the northern hemisphere and June to August in the southern hemisphere. Winter brings short dark days and stillness, as nature sleeps. Here you'll find poems about the beauty of the winter months, and also poems about dealing with cold and challenging weather.
Winter's Charm
Winter's breath arrives, a silent chill descends,
Snowflakes dance, a ballet from the sky descends.
Gazing through the window, a sight unfolds,
A quilt of cotton, nature's story it holds.
The air is crisp, a willowing whisper floats,
Within the hearth, a fire crackles, it gloats.
Externally inviting, a cold, yet splendid sight,
Nature's grandeur unfolds, a soulful delight.
Yet the warm abode, in its humble guise,
Exudes calm, a refuge where stillness lies.
World may beckon with grandeur, a vast expanse -
Yet, in the hearth's...
Snowflakes dance, a ballet from the sky descends.
Gazing through the window, a sight unfolds,
A quilt of cotton, nature's story it holds.
The air is crisp, a willowing whisper floats,
Within the hearth, a fire crackles, it gloats.
Externally inviting, a cold, yet splendid sight,
Nature's grandeur unfolds, a soulful delight.
Yet the warm abode, in its humble guise,
Exudes calm, a refuge where stillness lies.
World may beckon with grandeur, a vast expanse -
Yet, in the hearth's...
#love
#beauty
#home
#winter
#nature
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i heard her voice
i heard her voice
and winter moved,
spring arrived
like tenderness,
like fresh flower blooms,
so sweet, intoxicating
in each way,
words she spoke
danced all around me,
i would caress each moment
if i were allowed
to hear her every day.,
and winter moved,
spring arrived
like tenderness,
like fresh flower blooms,
so sweet, intoxicating
in each way,
words she spoke
danced all around me,
i would caress each moment
if i were allowed
to hear her every day.,
#happiness
#hope
#inspirational
#winter
#spring
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A Hot Chocolate Poetic Infusion
Enjoy This Beautiful Winter Monday.
SKC🤎
SKC🤎
#motivational
#inspirational
#sun
#winter
#water
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Sorrow
As the sunlight dies
In cold empty darkness
Stillness of the grave
What the ruins remember
Through time and memory
Chambers death through the winds
Where the flame is eternal
Awakening
In cold empty darkness
Stillness of the grave
What the ruins remember
Through time and memory
Chambers death through the winds
Where the flame is eternal
Awakening
#dark
#death
#winter #silence
#winter #silence
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The Awe Of A Winter Wonderland
Unto the barren what dreams become bare by the absence of trees
Where fantasies are found in dreams as we atrial in the subconscious of our sleep
Snowcapped mountains as far as the eyes can see
Polar bears swimming in the depth of the frigid oceans just as easy as breeze
Their time of the season as human huddle under blankets for Winter’s cold hibernation
As the Artic fox roam in search of prey or be consumed by the nature victor’s starvation
Enjoy your presence upon the Earth and surround yourself with love
The blanket of the Winter season is...
Where fantasies are found in dreams as we atrial in the subconscious of our sleep
Snowcapped mountains as far as the eyes can see
Polar bears swimming in the depth of the frigid oceans just as easy as breeze
Their time of the season as human huddle under blankets for Winter’s cold hibernation
As the Artic fox roam in search of prey or be consumed by the nature victor’s starvation
Enjoy your presence upon the Earth and surround yourself with love
The blanket of the Winter season is...
#sun
#winter
#water #lover
#water #lover
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Body Of Warmth
I can only undress at night
if I know you are so close
that your skin came warm me,
sliding in beside me
my lips to your shoulder
the rise of my appreciation
butting up
against the entry
of the only true antidote
to tackle the chill in the room,
your body
more than capable
of delivering
the only heat I really need.
if I know you are so close
that your skin came warm me,
sliding in beside me
my lips to your shoulder
the rise of my appreciation
butting up
against the entry
of the only true antidote
to tackle the chill in the room,
your body
more than capable
of delivering
the only heat I really need.
#winter
#lover
#sensual
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thoughts on the way home
so cold
outside
and it’s fine
until it
gets inside
you
outside
and it’s fine
until it
gets inside
you
#winter
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A Sonnet for The Solstice
Here we are at winter's solstice
where it's tough to stay warm and dry.
Yet some things from summer I will not miss
such as the lazy bumble fly.
Or excessive auto exhaust.
Or thorns on blackberry vines.
And roadkill, by Goodyear tire embossed,
whereon that bumble fly dines.
Such scenes on hot August asphalt
make summer such a wretched thing,
like that whole humidity gestalt
with all of its hidrosis cling!
The best time on the calendar, or clocks,
is either one, or the other...equinox!
where it's tough to stay warm and dry.
Yet some things from summer I will not miss
such as the lazy bumble fly.
Or excessive auto exhaust.
Or thorns on blackberry vines.
And roadkill, by Goodyear tire embossed,
whereon that bumble fly dines.
Such scenes on hot August asphalt
make summer such a wretched thing,
like that whole humidity gestalt
with all of its hidrosis cling!
The best time on the calendar, or clocks,
is either one, or the other...equinox!
#winter
#nature
#astronomy
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Common Juniper
bitter blue berries
juniperus communis
snow cloaked conifer
© 2024 Raibeart Bruis
juniperus communis
snow cloaked conifer
© 2024 Raibeart Bruis
#trees
#winter
#nature #haiku
#nature #haiku
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The Curse of Grey
The curse of grey seizes
at the bone and twists a little.
It’s cold.
A season of dying
grips the heart of things
while bad memories fall with
the dead leaves.
I cry to the winter for understanding.
None comes.
Shadows fall to stonier edges,
a mood darkened.
There’s still movement underneath
and I am alive.
Such is the inhalation
of the frost.
A breath of death perhaps making
way for the reborn.
Sitting in silence
to ponder these things.
I suppose I’ll build a fire.
at the bone and twists a little.
It’s cold.
A season of dying
grips the heart of things
while bad memories fall with
the dead leaves.
I cry to the winter for understanding.
None comes.
Shadows fall to stonier edges,
a mood darkened.
There’s still movement underneath
and I am alive.
Such is the inhalation
of the frost.
A breath of death perhaps making
way for the reborn.
Sitting in silence
to ponder these things.
I suppose I’ll build a fire.
#depression
#winter
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Last Christmas...
Those frilly little snowflakes
the melancholic cold winter breeze
fresh frosty freeze on your nose
No hot chocolate but some cakes
wish there was snow, to seize
the days of cold, cheeks that froze
Hand to hold, walk the holly
and then at night, feel the jolly
mistletoe, presents-a-plenty
How I wished
for a white Christmas this year,
no presents wrapped
none but a lone cheer,
no tree, and lights that sneer
as I drive past these festive streets.
Santa claus,
Have I been a...
the melancholic cold winter breeze
fresh frosty freeze on your nose
No hot chocolate but some cakes
wish there was snow, to seize
the days of cold, cheeks that froze
Hand to hold, walk the holly
and then at night, feel the jolly
mistletoe, presents-a-plenty
How I wished
for a white Christmas this year,
no presents wrapped
none but a lone cheer,
no tree, and lights that sneer
as I drive past these festive streets.
Santa claus,
Have I been a...
#winter
#Christmas
#funny #NewYear
#funny #NewYear
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winter angel
winter angel
tressed leaves
in tea-bag scarf
winter mint
sweet and fresh
as a cup of peppermint tea
bijou
brew bearer
of spirit warmth
winter angel
tressed leaves
in tea-bag scarf
winter mint
sweet and fresh
as a cup of peppermint tea
bijou
brew bearer
of spirit warmth
winter angel
#women
#beauty
#winter
#coffee
#tea
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DU Poetry : Winter Poems