AFTER THE SNOW

A walk in the park after the snow
The quiet descends,
The lights are aglow
What a picture though.

The face of a card
And I step right in
To join the Bard.

Far as the eye can see
A blanket of crystal white, a delight.
Silence dancing through the trees
The miracle of the snow, to please.

Fences mark for a start
The where they are in part.
Some with a welcome mat
A lighted window aglow at that.

This time is mine
No other to define
The magic made with downey flakes
And
Hearts of merry notes, I hear.

A walk in the park when it snows
Nothing can compare
The quiet descends and lights aglow
What a picture show.