[close frame]
the old tree's
dark brown arms
dark brown arms
out-stretched towards heaven
standing. bending.
growing together.
fingers extend
to touch the sky
in the chalky mist
of snow
[medium frame]
gray grass bobs,
bends in the bitter breeze
backs burdened by snowfall
heads bow towards the tree
standing tall, lined in white
unmoved by February's breath
bends in the bitter breeze
backs burdened by snowfall
heads bow towards the tree
standing tall, lined in white
unmoved by February's breath
[distant frame]
snow falls like a cloud of chalk
against a living, grayed, black board
the gentle, rolling lines of the field
curtained by white winds and falling snow
in the distance, a strong stroke of
dark brown pokes through the white
against a living, grayed, black board
the gentle, rolling lines of the field
curtained by white winds and falling snow
in the distance, a strong stroke of
dark brown pokes through the white
No comments:
Post a Comment