the quieting white
shrouds
December’s last days
Blue Light and Dark
divine
blue sky
everything asparkle
Hush
quiet falling
silence
on the ground
Winter’s Whitewash
brushstrokes hang in the air
as slow snow paints the world white
Hushed
quietest of sounds
autumn being sshh’d
first snow filling the woods
Descending
snowflakes so small
they are felt more than seen
sneaky snow accumulates
White Mums
a blizzard of blooms
before the first flakes fall
Stars on the Stairs
There is magic
under foot.
Silent Music
In the quiet white of flakes descending
my heart beats in perfect rhythm
with the universe.