Crows glide on light breeze as sound returns to the world I listen again
Crows glide on light breeze as sound returns to the world I listen again
The snow melts away As patches of earth appear and the mud is revealed
No footsteps are seen The Snow is a blank canvas Beginning again
Disappointment? No. I have a Superpower! I’m invisible.
A new agenda plans and goals and strategies as sledders trudge by
2013 In the Icy glare of hope I’m not going back
Resolutions made Champagne toasts and promises of new beginnings
Footsteps on the snow Does the earth remember us?, longer than we do
The moon hangs above The sky is lit by street lights and I dream again
Rumors fall like snow Seeded with dust in dark clouds Spread in a cold squall
The rising tide 