No Two The Same

the magic symmetry
of each individual design
seen by the naked eye

We Gather Near The Hearth As

tiny flakes
of a big snow
fall on our little house

Window Panes In The Woods

trunks and branches
from the view
of outside outside

Repeat Repeat

rain removes snow
then develops into sleet
so goes winter: repeat, repeat

Cyclone Of Color


the wind
picked up the sunset
and spun it into the sky

The Weight Of Lightness


a heavy snow
with the lightest of flakes
thus descends a shroud of cold

The Space That Snowflakes Make


in the falling silence
the space to release worries
and find peace

To Thrive In All Circumstance


weather the storm
and make it
a flower

Distant Snow


as our weather rises and shifts
winter still holds fast
to the horizon

At The Border


on the edge of the storm
we are not quite yet
consumed by the commotion

A Winter Radiance


here a rainbow rises
of colored branches
behold this halo of joy