~ Like Alabaster Lace ~
The earth’s cooling mood
Summons a tangible quietness
Demanding stillness of life
Sounds muffled, landscapes blanketed
Beneath Sacred geometry dressed in
Icy garments of white
Like Alabaster Lace, snow dancing down
Silently sharing a timbre of emotion only known
Intimately by the skies above
A purposeful repose gives honor to
The sprig and the seed that are at rest
Beneath gelid blankets of white
By Maryanne Mesple
June 2016
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