Across a Surreal landscape
White defeats the green
Black naked branches
Reach towards low slung clouds
As snow flurries lash
Exposed skin on cheerful faces
We shelter in each other’s warmth
And conversations of sunshine
Promoted by
Wine, good gin and pizza.
Poetry is my aeroplane 
Good one Andy, amazing what a change of environment does for ones thought processes !.
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A very picturesque description!😊
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Thanks Mithai – I wrote this when we were stuck in a blizzard in Iceland for 2 days… lucky we had wine and food 🙂
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Yeah a very adventurous moment I suppose!😊 Take care!
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