March dance


The bright sunlight awash on the snow outside

Upper 30’s for the temp – in Fahrenheit

Makes me want to go out for a stroll.

The pavement is wet but cleared, and the falling flurries are everywhere.

Early spring and winter don’t collide

They waltz and spin and take turns in the spotlight

Until winter bows out

…And spring swirls in.

glory of the snow

Glory of the Snow