Winter lingers here. Patches of ice, snow and grass, and crows watch for spring.
Winter lingers here. Patches of ice, snow and grass, and crows watch for spring.
Snow and mud mingle. Neglected garden unveiled. Another cold day.
The ivy still clings As long shadows fill with light then darken 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
A new agenda plans and goals and strategies as sledders trudge by
2013 In the Icy glare of hope I’m not going back
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
The rising tide 