Ghost Shadows

Waking to a clear

cold morning

She was surprised

by the heavy frost

 

Sparkling like a

blanket of tiny

diamonds covering

the world

 

Clean…

Pristine…

Undisturbed…

Her footprints

appeared like

ghost shadows

showing her path

 

Quiet…

Calm…

Peaceful…

Even the dueling

roosters and owl

were silent as she

made her way

along her morning

walk

 

Refreshed…

Rejuvenated…

She returns home

to begin the day…

 

Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

 

 

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