Unavoidable The Winter fog and grey skies That hang after storms
Unavoidable The Winter fog and grey skies That hang after storms
This clinging Ivy Standing against winter storms With the screaming crow
This blue sky moment Brought to you by perspective Clarity revealed
Juxtaposition Lost and found and lost again Returning in time
Frozen footsteps speak You are never alone here In a lonely world
As we remember The echo of gun fire At another school
It is winter here This is not melancholy Or maybe it is
As I sit watching Listening to your chatter The water boils
Snow falls in silence Washing away the past year Into memory I just tried adding screws (1/2 in) to my running shoes. It’s working great!
Waiting for the storm Distant thunder whispering As the sky turns grey
The rising tide 