Reflected
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Moonly glimmers of frosty light,
unseen, yet, reflected
in ghostly shifting
of patterned snow,
fallen in the night.
Copper mine's powerful golden light,
seen, and reflected
in glowing throb
of shifting clouds,
sliding overhead.
Holiday's world of colored light,
aglow, and reflected
in delighted eyes
of Arizona children
playing outside.
Erin Moen
12/23/02
Monday, December 23, 2002
It snowed here overnight! A rare treat for us, woke the kids up to play in it's chilly beauty, it's gone now at 4,000 feet but the mountains are still gloriously covered in white!
How exciting that must have been for you all!
Happy Holidays!!!
You Are a Good Gracious Soul!
TRASK
Erin.
Happy Christmas!
*-Brittany-*
Bill Murray.