Based on the PROMPT: Use the phrase “as winter whispers” in any form of writing by Tuesday Writing Challenge at GoDogGo cafe
The gelid Northern zephyrs have retraced their steps
back into the narrow lanes of my quaint town
Corrugated cold cobblestones waiting feverishly
for the warm clickety clackety of footsteps
Once again, to warm cold corners of this city.
This city that wishes to whisper undying sweet melodies
of its cold nights warming next to the sizzling fireplace;
the warmth seeping in every corner of the room birthing a love story
Narrow streets have been adorned with warm ciders that sweeten the breath of those I love.
Susurrous rhythm of the jubilant chorals weaves a mellifluous tune
in every longing heart. Melodious symphony of the very being of the city comes alive
even in his frigid cold. This city carries the warmth as the winter whispers
its sweet nothings into its heart, it comes alive arms wide open welcoming
the joyous and festive seasons with its undying charm.