snow is everywhere. I think the poem 'The
cold earth slept below' by
Percy Bysshe Shelley that I have
found in Internet goes well with this time of the year here. Shelley
(1792-1822) was one of the major English Romantic poets.
cold earth slept below;
the cold sky shone;
a chilling sound,
caves of ice and fields of snow
breath of night like death did flow
the sinking moon.
wintry hedge was black;
green grass was not seen;
birds did rest
the bare thorn’s breast,
roots, beside the pathway track,
bound their folds o’er many a crack
the frost had made between.
Sunday I could drive to my summer cottage and garden because the snow
was not deep. The nearest forest was very beautiful. Although
the sun shone a few hours I could take some pictures of wintry
I have told in my previous post I bought some Christmas
decorations and hung them on the spruce in my garden now. At home my living room window is decorated with candles as well.
it snowing or is there snow in your place? Do you like walking
in the woods before Christmas? Thank you!