
The first startling snow melts.
The evidence of an odd year
disappears into wet puddles
and sodden soil, cold and drear. Continue reading

The first startling snow melts.
The evidence of an odd year
disappears into wet puddles
and sodden soil, cold and drear. Continue reading

daydreams of flying,
white wings, soaring, gliding
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icy rain falls,
sleet pings and taps
but can’t darken
an evergreen heart
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a delicious layer
of elusive snow,
a shiver of excitement
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roaring, white water
churns with the golden soil
of my fears
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Winter’s white sleeves
and icy tresses
are absent
this warm winter.
Unexpectedly,
I miss them.
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snow doesn’t stick
buds burst, robins return
it’s spring
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Under the snow
that falls today,
are blooms that
smell like blue sky
and sunshine.
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snow flies
tingles but doesn’t bite,
winter’s waning
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silent snowfall
the weight of water,
heavy as thought
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bittersweet spring,
winter has overstayed
cold silence
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