A frosty sheath rests

on heavy laden arms that

wait for Sun’s warm kiss.

When blue above boasts

a clear crisp dawn beckoning

a lightness of heart,

Booted feet will dance

and the crunch under foot will

lift, not crush the soul.


Paula Antonello Moore, Haiku. Copyright: Thursday, February 8, 2018.

Image: Chilled by P.A. Moore.