Winter Frost

Perspectives with Panache, 2015I

Some times

in winter’s dark moments I forget

Beauty is just

a breath

a way.

II

It’s as simple as

walking out to

walking in to

calm and a

safe respite.

IIIPerspectives with Panache, 2015

Morning sun

glistening on snowflakes.

Infinite possibilities for

joy.

The birds agree.

2 thoughts on “Winter Frost

  1. Your poem is so beautiful. Yesterday I walked by the river with bright sunshine reflected off water, ice and snow. The birds sang so happily, they bought me out of my revere into the moment and into the beauty. Thank you for reminding me to ‘be’ there.

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