-- Snowscape --
By John Herlihy
Winter fills us with its touch of snow,
Heart-felt emotions we come to know.
With the enchantment of falling flakes,
With the enrichment a snowman makes.
What about inner peace it doth bestow,
Forget not brightness in moonlight glow.
I saw the sorrow of snow-covered trees,
Snow frost traces lace in winter leaves.
Ah, the glorious hope that snow brings,
In a night blizzard, my heart literally sings.
And yes, slow-falling flakes recall sorrow,
Each individual flake soon gone tomorrow.
Delicacy of snow assumes the air of a fairy,
The fragility of snow known to be legendary.
The grip of such emotions never pretends,
Seasons change, but God’s truth never ends.
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(c) John Herlihy 27 April 2019
Watching piles of it grow,
I see little of it anymore,
So I buy a snow globe,
And sit watching it fall in my toasty robe...-e-
Rebecca