Footsteps in Time

Snow
Soft and Pristine
Hangs from Tree Branches
And Covers Everything
Silently.
The Dark Night
Glows in White
As You Leave Behind
Footsteps
Perfectly Preserved
Like Memories.

Spring 2017

Winter's Turn Into Spring
Has come to a screeching Halt
Crocus Flowers
Are Stunned
Grass
Frosted again
Green Turning Brown
Sun's Rays
Less Sharp.
Out for a Walk with the Dogs
I feel
The Weight of the Heavy Evening Air
Smell  of
Spring around the Corner.