Sunday Morning, Waiting for Spring!

The fabric of the hour is snow.
It wraps and closes roads–
its net of drift slows
every go, and nothing bodes

but a weary afternoon
of wait and tea–and slow 
hope there will be a soon
when God is not sewing snow.

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