Snowdrops Poem by Martin Moore
Snowdrops
I took a walk in winter woods
In part to cleanse my listless heart
I often come to sit and brood
Or witness springs profound rebirth
In its conception, beauty dwells
A virginal, snowdrop tapestry
There is no striking parallel
To match this tranquil majesty
A listless heart can find no trace
And so in time shall each snow bell
Breathe life into my hiding place
And herald the winters slow death knell
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9/9/2025 9:53:19 PM # 1.0.0
Very nice poem about snowdrops.