27 February 2019

the last snowfall

the world whispers
the trees hold their breath
as flake after flake
drifts
slowly
down
blanket of peace
enveloping earth
as frozen waters
pile
lazy
banks
grey skies muffle
no sunlight kisses
as unexpected chill
keeps
warmth
away
early daphne blooms
wearing snow dust
as opposites meet
life
above
death
winter's strong surge
cannot cover green
as melting mounds
reveal
stubborn
blades
a moment at rest
frozen denouement
as all around
springs
silently
forward

10 February 2019

when the wind blows

she pulled her knees close
not in fear
in delight
the rushing sound
freight trains through trees
storm clouds dancing
sent her heart soaring
let others live becalmed
the pilgrim's path
though sure is not safe
though lone is not lonely
when billows roll
she faced the wind
head on
and rose
only those who fly
know the thrill
so rage on
crash and blaze
she was made for this
cages and disuse destroy
battles polish her glory
when the clouds
finally clear
all will be well