old man’s eyes flatline over winter drifts in empty aspen grove.
The blank of the window that long ago he dreamed from vacantly out at him
From here to Idaho vast empty white miles of snow— my coffee, black.
Snow sifting through thorns:: old couple:: no need to speak of odor of roses.
the vast winter sky with its few ragged geese Vs silent of “chick-a-dee”
Winter’s six angles tell the simple of infinity— snowflake. Posted also in response to the Word of the Day Challenge https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2019/01/22/magnify/ magnify
Between marble sky and snow hissing over snow— wind-ragged magpie
wind whine through willow and wire hiss of snow past yellow grass-- overture
Old man foot prints in frost on the worn road to Mother’s how many times?
She prays: “the rainbow— It's the full promise of god!” He sniffs the wet earth. In response to the Ragtag Daily Prompt word: petrichor. And the Word of the Day Challenge kin .