Try your hand at connecting with the Imagism spirit. Be descriptive and paint the visual picture. Good luck.
Wintry Night
The sky is
black and endless
with
pinholes of lightthat flicker
glimmers of white and blue.
The air is
shivery cold
forced into lungswith short painful gasps
of needlelike stabs.
The snow kicked
up
by a stray
gustswirls a tiny tornado
of diamond dust.
The wind moans
a fey song
in the
trees, limbs sway like a deranged dancer
moving only from the waist.
The silence is
sudden, stark
filling the
night with expectation.A frozen branch cracks-
a cannon’s boom.
This wintry
night,
breathtaking,
lovely,wild, alien
is crushingly lonely.
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