The snow was not what we had expected A layer of warm air turned much of it to ice pellets instead So less snow, but more noise At one point it sounded like skeletal fingers tapping On the sliding glass door Even the dog wondered who was there. Today is chop, chop, scoop and lift As we hurry to clear the driveway as best we can Sun will help to dry the pavement before The next set of snow clouds descend Winter says “Bring it on!” Cedars holding dollops of snow Of marshmallow Of vanilla ice cream Pure gelato gone huge Cedars bent by the Weight of winter deliciousness
And we, right now, are in Maui! We yield to each season, Lord!
The whole earth is filled with awe at your wonders;Psalm 65:8 NIV
where morning dawns, where evening fades,
you call forth songs of joy.