Written Tales Magazine

Written Tales Magazine

Share this post

Written Tales Magazine
Written Tales Magazine
The Song of Snow
📜 Poetry

The Song of Snow

Poem by Perry Wyatt

Written Tales's avatar
Written Tales
Jan 16, 2023
∙ Paid
2

Share this post

Written Tales Magazine
Written Tales Magazine
The Song of Snow
1
Share

About Written Tales

I felt it on the tip of my nose, 
Heard it in the leaves crunching underfoot, 
Saw the smiling frost on the pine trees, 
No one had faith - but my ears were burning.  
 
Eyes tilted to the sky, 
A flake floats down the path, 
Tiptoeing to each pebble up the drive, 
The moon and I are lone watchers. 
 
The advent candle has blown cold, 
No noise besides the breath of sky, 
Then beneath the swell of wind,
The orchestra takes their instruments.

Keep reading with a 7-day free trial

Subscribe to Written Tales Magazine to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.

Already a paid subscriber? Sign in
© 2025 Written Tales
Privacy ∙ Terms ∙ Collection notice
Start writingGet the app
Substack is the home for great culture

Share