The rising tide

Soaring overhead
Spiraling ahead in time
Into the future

Snow falls silently
As the crows circle above
The grumbling plows

Running with squirrels
Giant black birds fill the sky
The sky turns silver

Just another day
The world stops and takes a breath
I sit in silence

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