Whim To Sunshine

Snow drops cascading at my window Wintry chill ‘n echo ‘f snow did follow Whirled as I sensed winter wind blow Weighing breeze dim, grim, ‘f sorrow Wondering I dwelled ‘f a sun ray glow Swaddled ‘n sun beam’s warmth flow Silence stole whispers ‘f some sparrow Streets stillness slay whims to morrow Winter wrath left spring glee no place Storm set for days ‘n nights to chase Strike ‘f thunder sprang their nuisance Wrack sun’s chances to glare ‘n grace Wilderness rules this scary solemn solace Swept nature’s treasured blissful wonders Celia Basma Contest: Create Your Own Form, Maybe