my canyon city
through biting winds i travel
thinly tree-lined streets
a moments’ respite reveals
clouds devouring the full moon
my canyon city
through biting winds i travel
thinly tree-lined streets
a moments’ respite reveals
clouds devouring the full moon
gracefully you bow
on your head a crown of red
ink dipped ends unfold
dancing snow kissed wings of white
heartwarming and delightful
in time snow will melt
a two week promise of spring
new chapters emerge
bathed in a digital light
i will continue seasonless