Snow
The snow swoops down
on dove's wings.
It lands watching
over silent lands
on peaceful means
and then flies away.
Cinquain
Night
Stars twinkle
Trees rustle softly
Darkness wraps around me
Silence
Haiku
The sun shines through clouds
Warm rays melt the snow below
Lilies bloom once more
Limerick
In her hair she wore a flower
She resided in a tower
But once she fell down
And got caught by her gown
And now hangs on the side of the tower
