for everyone but the birds,
winter is about waiting
they must wonder why it is
we’ve seemingly stalled
piled on days of cold and rain
have made us slow and passive
and we miss seeing that
what is gray is also glistening
© Sarah Whiteley
Wandering Wonderful is available for pre-order from Finishing Line Press. For information on mail ordering (vs online ordering), details are provided under my Available Books page.
Ah…that photo and verse reminded me of when I was growing up in the midwest…those walks on a winter’s day with sunlight on the snow…loved it!
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There are times I miss winter in the Midwest. Not currently though with their Arctic temps!
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Thanks for reminding us. 🙂
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🙂
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Beautiful poem. I love it
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Thank you!
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A lovely sense of stillness and wonder in this poem.
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Thank you!
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I do love the glistening of winter. Well, looking at it, not being part of it. (K)
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Looking forward to having your book in hand, Sarah! I do love this poem.
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❤ ❤ Thank you, Betty!
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