Monday, January 19, 2015

The Changing Sky

The sky went from blue gray to gray
not a big change really
but a subtle change

And all those footsteps poems
like clumps of soft furze
against the snow

Crows were hidden
on their branches
beneath the intermittent sun

Can you recall your childhood
when the idea of sledding
was more fun than the sledding itself

To walk along the treeline
inhaling the fresh cold air
arms open to tomorrow

That magical gray color
alive with the crunch of snow
beneath your feet

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