Cold Winter cold visits the
land.
Forcing trees’ sap deeper
into trees’ core. Disciplining insects,
birds, reptiles, plants, stone— Working out, cell by cell,
moment by moment, The cold logic of the
universe. The cold will do more— With its blunt chisel it
will fashion Ssunrises and sunsets to
hues of ochre and lavender. Sharpen the day’s light, Shift our view of light and
air, Sweep away illusions’ web, As we steel ourselves
against the cold logic of the universe. --January 4, 2013 |