An abstract expressionism of "skeletons in a closet"
Falling Snow
Snow falling
crisp and clear
silent solitude
white covering
over the soil of life
nothing to be seen
everything to be revealed.
The secrets and the lies
hidden amongst
the snow
lies beyond it also
not to be found
not to be shown.
You demonstrate how the brevity of words well chosen and put together can be most effective, Heather. Thank you for sharing this gift. If you are new to the Den, welcome! Love and peace to you,
Regis
Reviewed by Christopher Carroll (Reader)
Reviewed on February 10, 2006
Very nice, they remind me of my own poems actually...
Regis
~~martin~~