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Thursday, December 13, 2007

AT THE MOMENT OF SNOW




Crows in the grayness
Caw beyond the darkened sky,
Their cries all around.

High on a tree top
Crow alights--a silhouette;
Then there are others.










Silhouettes abound:
Tree branches and birds flying,
Drawn sharp by the sky.

Gray world is waiting;
Even the wind is silent--
Soon there will be snow.

The familiar bend
Is mysterious today,
As if in a dream.

Sudden quick motion--
A dot of white floats past me:
The first snow flakes fall.

They are all around:
Teeming, silent, specks of white
Falling to the earth.

They fall silently
These myriad flickers of snow--
They need no fanfare.

Road is white now--
Soft snow blanket descending;
Bewildered Schnauzer.



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