Winter Musings
Some days are ordinary
Some extraordinary
Some bleak
Some spectacular
I suppose life is like that
You never know what to expect
Just when I think the sun is gone
And the spark with it
Comes a new snow day
With it's soft billowy snowflakes
Some days it's quiet
Except for the laughter of children
Some nights are filled with mist
All the worlds asleep
Other nights the storm rages
With whipping wind
The torrents of ice mixed in
Bangs hard against my window
And I'm awake
I pray
I sleep
A new day dawns
How marvelous it is
- Sheri L. Swift
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