Monday, 24 November 2014

snowstorm






the countryside ravaged by winter storm
blanketed deep
snowflakes swirling
like a dervish
blinding
disorientating
drifting
sculpting

battered trees stand sentinel
frozen to the marrow
bones shiver
and blood runs thin
an indigo sky
menaces
whilst the moon looks on

the cold bite of winter
when snow kisses skin
malicious
frost tipped
and hoary
billowing
pillowing
roads rutted deep

warm in our bed
we sleep
curtains drawn on frosted panes
dogs twitch
and dream
as embers slip
and settle
crackling flames leap

icicles form
on gutter and pipe
and
the silent earth
holds its breath
waiting
for
life giving
spring



written for Magpie Tales  #Mag247