ice moon
on the eve
taste of cold
Window Feathers
cold
goose down’s
over the view
Ohhh Ahhh
frozen fireworks
sparklers
on the window
Tail Feathers
peacock’s
plumage blooms
fans on the window
Time’s Sculpture
every edge
sharpened by cold
carving it’s shape into air
Captured
held
in place
by winter’s embrace
Everything At Once
each element
finds the perfect place
next to all the rest
Feats of Beauty
despite
cold facts
a bloom
Stop Action
the world stirs
then stops again
spring’s incremental approach
Forbearance
spring’s green
biding her time
beneath the ice
Murmuration
flight
of the frozen
ice bird flock
So Often Forgotten
time carries
me through my
transgressions of faith
Rest
between
her windy travels
oak leaf rests on ice
Iris Wreath
a circle of life
dormancy
gives rise to rebirth
Cosmos of Cold
galaxy
of sparkling gold
stars gather on the window
Fluidity
water never tires
of the temperature’s
perpetual requirement of readjustment
Stepping Out
high heeled
cold struts
through January
Into The Gleaming
ice and light
how bright
the ordinary shines
Fine Lined Cold
winter draws
flourishes and finery
with a subzero stylus
Ice Queen
taciturn
winter wore
a crown of bittersweet
Tracery
frost’s filigree
elaborates
the arctic morning
Eyelet River
lacing the surface
cold threading
shore to shore
Behold
angel’s wings
invisible vistors
seen
Trimming
the eaves
wear a tatting of ice
fastened by a shuttle of cold
Becoming One Another
the icing pond
receiving rain
so many ways to be
Jack Frost Morning
feathered
with cold
the world obscured
River Moon
in the frozen river
resides the moon’s
mysterious landscape of light
Veil
lacy ice curtain
veils the dark woods
both awaiting the sun’s revelation
Needles and Thread
evergreen thread
stitching together
each season to the next
Iceland
February grew
trees of ice
a forest of cold