filled my space with peaceful white drapings
and satisfied my unquenchable desire for positivity.
Amidst your frequent flurries, dusty landscapes,
and howling winds, you illuminated the night
with sparkling snow and surprised many daylight hours.
I nod my head in gratitude for your sweep of grandeur
over the land and your sense of wonderment from
tempest storms to the gentle cascading of snowflakes.
With joyful exuberance, I dedicate a visual gallery of
unique artistic expressions, Winter Whisperings,
soon to be unveiled to all who recall your beauty.
Stay tuned for a the unveiling of the Gallery of Winter Whisperings
during National Poetry Month.
This poem is written to consolidate my thoughts for a triple challenge:
- Poetry Friday that is being hosted at Jone MacCulloch's Check It Out
- Two Writing Teachers' Day 27 of the March Slice of Life Story Challenge
- Heidi Mordhorst's last Forward...MarCh Poetry Challenge featuring the word quench