Hope for the Holidays

caroling for hope
 finding it behind closed doors
 that our songs open
 

We Got This

postcard messages
 and snowflakes cut into hope:
 proof that love trumps hate
 

Hike it Out

a mountain escape
 from the netherworld life
 since the election
 

All I Can Muster

petals pushing through
 fighting winter with color
 for Testing Tuesday
 
 

Juxtaposed

though silent; sullen;
 in soft flakes we see ourselves–
 river-melted; lost
 
 return of seasons
 we sometimes wish had left us
 (fragile reminders)
 
 yet the buds survived,
 bringing petals of new hope
 that can’t be melted
 
 

Snow Plow

a white-knuckle drive
 brought my sister through the snow
 back to my heart’s home
 
 

Petals and Flakes

according to spring,
 all blooms should be center stage,
 frosting our city
 
 but the forecast? snow.
 a different white, just as soft,
 but not so gentle
 
 shoulder seasons suck.
 i’ll wait for summer, sun-drenched,
 blooming from within
 
 

Heavenly Blend

light snow falls all day

clouds  under skis, sky mountain 

soft on aching heart

   
 

At the Bottom of this Pool

in mineral baths
 i mock a tropical life
 (yet i’m still so cold)
 
 the snow drives us home
 a lion-like March exit
 to freeze my failure
 
 nothing can replace
 all the hours without them
 now bathed with worse score
 
 

Plain Old Spring

 Spanish test failure
 topped off with plainsong friend walk
 to relieve my doubts
 
 everything’s better
 with melting snow and spring skies
 to wash away fear