Janice Marie Foote's Musings

Winter enters as Fall exits
Exits as Winter's ways enter

with...

Winter's glistening breath
exhaling...
Cold touches upon my skin

as...

Winter's first morning
enters...
Upon the rising sun

where...

Winter's solstitial hands
carve...
Delicate ice sculptures

while...

Winter's bare limbs
embrace...
Me with austere beauty

before...

Winter's arctic afternoon
arrives...
On icy winds waking me

with...

Winter's whites, blues and silvers
beautiful...
Shades that color my soul

while...

Winter's crisp ambience
chills...
My inflamed mind

before...

Winter's final evening
enters...
Upon the night's rising moon

then exits...

Winter exits as Spring enters
Enters as Winter's ways exit

~ Janice Marie Foote ~