My breath turns to fog.
My feet crunch in snow.
I sit on nature’s log
As the cold wind blows.
There is beauty here
In the winter’s calm.
The moon is so clear
As I warm my palms.
Gazing the night sky
Introspecting life
Wondering just why
There is pain and strife.
But the stars twinkle hope
Evergreen trees divine
Strength of the antelope
Tells me the world is fine.
Conform to Jesus 
Great post 🙂
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Thank you! I wrote this poem because it reminds me of the wintery nights in my homeland: Indiana. I now live in Florida and don’t get to experience winter’s charm, but my wife and I do enjoy the warm weather. Blessings!
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I enjoy your style and the use of rhyming. Your words bring out rich and real images.
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Thank you for the encouraging words. Blessings to you!
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