The visages of winter are still
creeping tenaciously
rising and raging
from wherever the cold
chills us to the bone
promises of warmer weather
tried to intercede
as the heather blooms
showing lavender color
but perhaps with hasty budding
the trees quietly trespassed
longing for leafy foliage
for warmth of boughs
for overnight in the darkness
the snow began falling
blanketing in white a
glistening panorama
winter refusing to leave softly
even in the softness of white
seemed to be shouting loudly
i won’t leave without
a fight
© February 2017 Renee Espriu
Photo Taken by my daughter in Puyallup, Washingon and digitized by myself. This was one of the harder hit during this late Winter storm.


