Snow
Snowfall
These falling flakes
fill my window, obliterate
the sun; cold wet down
of angels. They are transitory,
temporal
things of the ether
yet, they do so affect.
After a snowfall
This cloud staggered up,
fainted, collapsed ...
here,
in front of the house;
left itself for me to ponder.
Thaw
where it was,
now just patches of white
on grey weathered stone & ...
... funny, yeh?
how the grass looks
greener still,
like a promise
of something half forgotten,
half remembered ...
out on the hill,
a skier gets in one last run.