it’s
just a moment in the snow,
everything
so suddenly white,
so
clear,
you
lose your balance—
your
foggy breath wisp-
ing
a w a y
pouring out
a
glass
of
yesterday’s rain
in wolf moon howls
through
silvered firs—
the
sky winking back,
peace
folding,
closing
©
2017 Jennifer Wagner
"pouring out a glass of yesterday's rain"
ReplyDeleteA deep historic, and thoughtful line, lovit_! _m
(A metaphor -yesterday's wine-?)
the words floated through the air as I read them....like snowflakes. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteThe season is sparkled by your words
ReplyDeleteThis is so lovely and organic in the words and the flow of form - it kind of wisps off the page. A wonderfully unique and mesmerizing piece.
ReplyDeleteThis is wonderful...like the winter coming alive.
ReplyDeletegreat, stunning imagery. and I agree: mesmerizing.
ReplyDeleteSuch an enchanting write, I love the style!
ReplyDeletewhat a cool line:
ReplyDeletepouring out / a glass / of yesterday's rain