Winter's Storm
Winter’s storm
A muffled silence awakens me
The bright blueness of the room is the first clue
I gaze through frost -etched windows
To learn that the fury of the night storm
Has left delicately balanced ridges of light snow
In forked trees and across wires.
There’s a moment of uplifting
Even with the knowledge
That day’s sun will undo
What night’s storm created.
Copyright © Richard Jordan | Year Posted 2015
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