24 Jan



There is no threat

of snow

in these dark skies

yet I imagine




icy flakes


on your exquisite skin

and being captured

in the storm

of your hair.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

I wrote this perhaps four years ago on a Winter’s day when the weather was mild. Today my world is white with snow and it seems apt to repeat it.

Photography believed to be by SoliArt and featured on FiveHundredpx. If I am wrong and this belongs to you I will credit or remove. A lovely image.


Posted by on January 24, 2021 in Art, Poetry


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8 responses to “Snow

  1. SCM

    January 24, 2021 at 3:03 pm

    Lovely so lovely 😍


    Liked by 1 person

  2. thereluctantpoet

    January 25, 2021 at 5:26 am

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Kanika Tripathi

    January 25, 2021 at 5:28 pm

    No luck with snow this side. Thank you for sharing yours in a poem.

    Liked by 1 person

    • Romantic Dominant

      January 25, 2021 at 11:12 pm

      I would imagine snow is rarer in Delhi. Smiles. My pleasure.


      • Kanika Tripathi

        January 27, 2021 at 11:10 am

        But I’m not talking about Delhi. It’s cold here in Nainital and we get a bit of snowfall almost every year. Your ancestors once lived here. In fact, our first house was a charming old English cottage with stone walls and huge bay windows.

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