Wednesday, March 4, 2015

Shifting Winds (a poem by Patricia Crandall)



In winter
the lake
forms a solid mass
while snow blankets
the cold
isolating aquatic life
until springtime.
Winds will shift, nudging
the dark season
beyond in time.
 

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