A Winter’s Poem

Clutching the past
I go nowhere
Dropping it
I go sledding

– Jim Houle

* * *

The leafless branches form
Their own calligraphy

– Virginia Shilson

* * *

Winter white
unfolding bright
lighting within
Mountain beauty
blanket of snow
warmth is felt
inside
Rivers
solid cold ice
Listen
deep, still, flowing
life

– Carmen B.

* * *

Lifting arms
Time stands still
Circle the Earth
Becoming whole
Lines between in and out
Disappear
Vibrating into one.

– Loretta Shiver