
Fire and ice collide at dawn
‘Midst brittle webs of ebon lace
Nipped by blustery gusts of wind
First to behold sun’s golden face.
As Luna trips horizon’s edge
Fire and ice collide at dawn
Passage of celestial orbs
The moon and stars in denouement.
Crows cackaw and squirrels chortle,
Songbird twitterings greet the sight
Fire and ice collide at dawn
To bid adieu to black of night.
Dew drop diamond sparkles chatter
Earth is awash in morning song
Rousing all the sleepy dreamers
Fire and ice collide at dawn.
kat ~ 9 January 2016
(A Quatern)




January 11th, 2016 at 5:03 am
This is so so so!! I love it! Evocative is the word that was escaping me. xxxx
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January 11th, 2016 at 9:36 am
You produced a star with this quatrain.
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January 11th, 2016 at 12:33 pm
Beautiful poem Kat!
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January 11th, 2016 at 12:35 pm
Thanks PJ. I really like that format. (Quatern). Once you find a strong first line the rest flow.
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January 11th, 2016 at 12:41 pm
I don’t know much about poetry. But it sure was pretty!
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January 11th, 2016 at 12:43 pm
Thank you! 🙂
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January 11th, 2016 at 2:12 pm
Descriptive and lovely!
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January 11th, 2016 at 2:17 pm
Thank you Mandi. The sky was so pretty yesterday morning…and yet it was SOOOO cold and windy. 🙂 Of course I needed to write about it! 🙂
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January 11th, 2016 at 2:31 pm
Most excellent Kat!
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January 11th, 2016 at 4:03 pm
Thank you Kathryn. The sky was so inspiring yesterday! 🙂
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