The snow came
In drifts from the lake
And a world that was white
Was made even whiter.
Half of an elm in drapings of
Hoar and its deep gleam at dusk
A two-faced prince.
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Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Snow at Dusk
The snow came
In drifts from the lake
And a world that was white
Was made even whiter.
Half of an elm in drapings of
Hoar and its deep gleam at dusk
A two-faced prince.
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This photo and the last line of the poem together made me gasp aloud.
Rebekah,
That tableau took my breath away too when I was out on a walk -after yet another snowfall.
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