In almost total white-out, the opposite of night
Images can still emerge through this eerie light

Over in the distance… is that what I can see?
A wolf crossing the snow-covered field – or does the snow tease me?

And over by the fence there… is that someone’s shoe?
Actually, unless my eyes play tricks, I think there may be two.

And right here in the foreground, there’s a face as clear as day…
It looks like a flattened snowman – well, that’s all I can say.

The snow, the light, my mind, my sight – they all tell me something’s there
But is what I see what I see… well that’s not entirely clear…

15 thoughts

  1. Hi Tom! 🙂

    I’ve got quite a blizzard going here – did you leave the skylight open??? 😉

    Good poem my friend!!! 🙂

    God Bless!



    Then again….it’s amazing what can be seen in the Grinds and the overall grounds of the Mansion!! 🙂


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