
After the new fallen snow
no footprints mar the perfection
of a field of white or tree laden branches
that bend bearing the weight.
Roof eaves hand glistening icicles
dripping dewdrops as temperatures rise.
The air mists as you breathe in
drawing the cold, crips air of morning
filling your lungs with winter
shining under a cloudless blue sky.
About the Creator
Anita Dotts
The author of Retribution. When she’s not writing, Anita enjoys crafting stories for her grandchildren and exploring her love of poetry. She spends her free time kayaking, swimming, and golfing in Harrison Hot Springs, BC.


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