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Sunday, March 4, 2012

Angel Snow

.

angel snow blankets
this ol' prairie town
again

and the quiet that
cushions the clank-clanking
of carburetor updrafts
insulate this taut spirit,
softly.. gently.. deeply.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

The idea of an "angel snow blanket" is so beautiful, cool and warm at the same time, a safe and comforting thought. Thank you.

stuart said...

I love the image (and feel) of angel snow blanketing (comforting) the city and those who live there...nice counterpoint to the mechanic clatter...a very soothing poem

Marjolaine Hébert said...

thank you:)