As I sit at work on this snowy Saturday, I'm reminded of a poem I wrote a few years ago. I love this time of year :)
A blanket, so soft and pure...
It absorbs all the light.
Covers the hardness,
Hiding the darkness
Lost in it's beauty,
The world looks so bright.
In awe of the shimmer,
each flake is unique.
Locked inside it's mystery,
are the answers we seek.
Overwhelmed by the power,
What it holds...where it goes...
Directed by no one,
the freedom's felt when it blows.
1 comment:
Nice poem, winter sucks!
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