Heavyweight blockade preventing entry
To the exotic, color-blanketed world beyond
Insists home owners to become their own sentry
Amidst the aglow warmth of a kindled fire.
Compacted frost-white mush, a strong, clumped heap against the oak-crafted door,
Cloaks the threshold's exterior in a shadowy, blinding darkness,
The persevering fireplace, the reliable bearer of solacement and a kind warmth,
Basks the sweet family within with a reassuring caress,
All the while illuminating the space provided by the abode's interior.
Snow-battered cabin, sturdy pile of wood:
Sheltering the loyal, confined family within.
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Tempest
PoetryA collection of poems written by Mystery1305. Winter, ice, and everything cold. Highest rank: #7 -bookofpoems Highest rank: #8 - winteriscoming Disclaimer: The images used do not belong to me whatsoever, and all of them belong to their rightful own...
