The prettiest winter I had ever seen
I could only see their outlines, like some poor pixel art
One was shedding its parts while other just stood still
Wrapped in their foggy blankets
I tried to sneak in their muffled whispers
In their silent struggles did they fight too
Or were they just two strangers sharing a piece of land
And then there were those snuggly afternoons
The breeze was lukewarm but brought all the strength
For the most beautiful trees to slip out of their blankets
And I could hear my heart yearning to be that wind
Hugging all those adorable giants out of that cold winter.



Nice one! I can see the trees!!
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Thank you!! ❣
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wow, Aditi – this is some of the best personification that I have ever had the pleasure of reading… simply lovely!
much love,
David
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And that’s one of the nicest feedbacks I have recieved. Thank you!! 💓
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this was an enchanting piece of poetry! trees blurring down in wintry blues!😃
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Thank you!
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Aditi,
Our beloved A. J. Wilson’s is hosting our W3 prompt this week – here’s the link!
❤
David
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hi, Aditi!
I just want to let you know that this week’s W3 prompt, hosted by Sylvia Cognac, is now live:
Much love,
David
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