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I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug… with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, “Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.” ~ Lewis Carroll

via I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields . . . — Purplerays

This Beautiful Quote, posted by Purplerays Inspired the following poem.  Thank You!


Sleep soft my Darlings

Rest your weary heads and nod;

Lay your burdens at my feet

Where Angels in Winter’s robes have trod.

Sigh Deep and Easy Dearest Ones

In this hour of shifting night,

As tenderness casts its silken cloak

Of Shimmering diamond Light.

Dream of Springtide’s warm Embrace,

Of Dancing in sunlight Reborn;

Prepare for Resplendent garments

Of Blossoming Youth, Joyfully worn.

Sleep soft my Darlings

Beneath this mantle of frozen Splendour;

Renew your Strength, Dearest Beloved,

As I Stand Guard, as Constant Defender!






Beautiful Photograph found via  ॐ Nature Heals, Nature Reveals ॐ on Facebook.