Growing Down

in the land
of icicle trees
amidst birch

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Hope Surrounds Us

the snow
fell like stars
white blanket of wishes

Serenity At The Oxbow

the river’s clarity
a love poem
to stillness

Time’s Sculpture

every edge
sharpened by cold
carving it’s shape into air

Unlocked

through
cold’s keyhole
the day accessed

The Pasture Transformed

winter’s beach
new snow dunes
hold a frozen tide

Frost and Light

every shape
made known
outlines and outliers