On a stormy night
As strangers’ slumber
Around the gables
The wild wind howled
And rain hit the panes
Like thrown gravel
As the lightning
struck
And thunder growled
On a stormy night
As strangers’ slumber
Around the gables
The wild wind howled
And rain hit the panes
Like thrown gravel
As the lightning
struck
And thunder growled
When we come out
Of winters shadow
And it’s finally spring
There is fire in my heart.
And a lightness in my step
And the world seems
full
Of infinite
possibilities
The heavily laden
Mountain slopes
Slowly shed their winter coat
Beginning the slow spring melt
The snow and ice
Releasing the water
Imprisoned within it
Metamorphosing as it seeps
Into every crevice
Rivulets gently trickling
Into dormant streams
Gaining volume and momentum
As it tumbles downward
Swelling and growing
Feeding cascading waterfalls
And white water rapids
As it races to the valleys below
The chill wind
Bitter and biting
Buffeted the house
Rattling the windows
And whistling at the door
Exploiting every weakness
Exposing every crack
To chill us to our bones
As bitter winter disappears
The springtime cheers
As with each new
flower
The season grows in
power
Spring is here again
Stirring the souls of
men
Like windblown petals
The snow fell in gentle
swirls
Settling on the
landscape
To delight the boys
and girls
The mist cascaded down the hillside Like a maiden’s hair Tumbling onto her shoulders The bare branches of the birch trees Pierced ...