08 January 2020

Winter dawn


The wind froze into silence
among the sleepy walls,
and icicle-light dribbles
down slowly on the stones.

 The night parts from the city
hard, like a chilly blink.
Today, the winter composed
a dawn to us in ink.





















Téli hajnal

 A házfalak között
csönddé dermedt a szél.
És jégcsapfény csorog,
kopogva földet ér.

 Keményen válik el
a várostól az éj.
Ma tussal komponált
hajnalt nekünk a tél.


















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28 comments:

  1. SandiFebruary 02, 2019 2:15 pm

    Ah...breathless!

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  2. blooming home and gardenFebruary 04, 2019 10:28 am

    Beautiful winterpoem and photos, dear Edit✨
    Have a lovely day,

    Hugs, Ida

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    1. EditFebruary 05, 2019 12:29 pm

      Thank you, dear Ida! Have a lovely week!
      Hugs!

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  3. handmade by amaliaFebruary 05, 2019 7:14 am

    Beautiful. You can feel the harshness of winter.
    Amalia
    xo

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  4. bailiFebruary 15, 2019 11:44 am

    Oh how magnificent this magical view is dear Edit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    dawn and dusk of winters are mysteriously absorbing as i realized the serenity and cold in your vibrant poetry!

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    1. EditFebruary 18, 2019 9:17 am

      Thank you so much, my dear friend! ♥
      Have a beautiful week!

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  5. Sara - Villa EmiliaFebruary 18, 2019 10:56 am

    Amazingly beautiful, both the words and the images!
    Thank you, Edit, have a lovely new week!
    Big hugs!

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    1. EditFebruary 18, 2019 2:49 pm

      Thank you very much, dear Sara!
      Big hugs! ♥

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  6. Carol @Comfort Spring StationFebruary 19, 2019 12:59 pm

    You weave a vision in my mind with your words and the beautiful photos illuminate it.

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    1. EditFebruary 19, 2019 3:31 pm

      Thank you very much for your kind words, dear Carol.

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  7. Lady FiFebruary 19, 2019 3:31 pm

    Cold and beautiful!

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  8. KBFebruary 20, 2019 4:39 am

    Beautiful

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  9. brudbergJanuary 09, 2020 10:05 pm

    I wish for some real winter... here up in the north there is too warm for January

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    1. EditJanuary 12, 2020 7:34 am

      I already long for spring, Björn. :-)

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  10. Sanaa RizviJanuary 09, 2020 10:40 pm

    I felt every word of this beautiful poem!💝 13 degrees celcius here right now!

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  11. erbiage.wordpress.comJanuary 10, 2020 12:49 am

    nice poem, goes great with the image too.

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  12. Arcadia MariaJanuary 10, 2020 12:54 am

    Lovely poem about the winter season. Thanks for sharing.

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  13. Frank HubenyJanuary 10, 2020 4:49 am

    I like the description of light dribbling like an icicle.

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  14. Kim M. RussellJanuary 10, 2020 9:07 am

    Wonderful, Edit! I felt the cold as I read your poem, and love the wind freezing into silence, the chilly blink, and the winter composing dawn in ink.

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