Winter

A season that is beautiful and cold, maybe lively and deadly?

It's Beautiful

It's cold

It's a double-edged sword

It's intriguing and enticing,

Dangerous and Wonderous

It's beauty more known from what's on the outside.

But you must be careful and cautious

As looks can be deceiving, 

After all, beauty like this is quite dangerous 

Like a Red Rose full of thorns.

It runs wild and free

It spreads throughout everything and anything

Grabbing on with a firm grip, it could be quite suffocating.

Mischevious and Playful

Children's laughter in delight echo all around,

Running and Hiding

Building and destroying

Really it's quite a fun time.

It's Shines brightest with the faint glow of the Moonlight 

Sometimes quiet and eerie

Lonely and deathly.

Rotting, Killing, Freezing and Trapping.

Leaving nothing and everything behind.

Remember it's never all bad either

It's like a  warm blanket

Making everything seem so pure... so lovely

Like a pretty filter

To hide all things ugly,

So bundle up, and grab your gloves

And come join me for such a beautiful Winter

It's the best season after all. 

 

 

 

  

 

Reviews

[John the Baptist]

Filled with images that conjure up the feel of winter in many of its aspects. Nicely done. You might do a spell check on the last word of line 5.