Tuesday, January 17, 2017

Wolf Moon Howls




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


8 comments:

  1. "pouring out a glass of yesterday's rain"
    A deep historic, and thoughtful line, lovit_! _m

    (A metaphor -yesterday's wine-?)

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  2. the words floated through the air as I read them....like snowflakes. Lovely.

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  3. The season is sparkled by your words

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  4. This 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.

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  5. This is wonderful...like the winter coming alive.

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  6. great, stunning imagery. and I agree: mesmerizing.

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  7. Such an enchanting write, I love the style!

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  8. what a cool line:

    pouring out / a glass / of yesterday's rain

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