Midwinter Reverence
Fresh snow softly falls
Dressing tree limbs in white garb
Until the wind stirs
For who else would dare disturb
Such a divine handiwork
Frosted light enters
And blankets a sleeping child
Beyond the window
Where even the arctic chill
Melts against a baby's breath
JMC
1/27/15
(c) 2015
Tuesday, January 27, 2015
Midwinter Reverence
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