Snowdrops

A poem

Ranting Goddess
The Lark Publication

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Photo by Rob Pumphrey on Unsplash

A delicate white flower.
Hope of new beginnings
White tears of wings.
Gently nodding in blustery winds.
Beautiful little things.
Found in the harshest surroundings.

A reminder to keep growing.
Despite challenges every day.
Keep pushing forward.
Like our little white bells,
Courageous in every way.

White tears of wings.
Gently nodding in blustery winds.
Beautiful, courageous little things.

By A.E.Lee

I have seen more snowflakes this winter than ever. I don’t know whether I am looking out for them more or whether there are.

Every year at this time they give me hope that the cold winter is coming to an end and new beginnings are just around the corner.

Hopefully, that is what I’ve captured in this poem.

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Ranting Goddess
The Lark Publication

Definitely like a rant and chant but not a goddess just in my dreams. Take me as I am. No airs or graces with me. Yorkshire Poet, Acting coach, Director.