Chilled
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.
Just love your “tasty” words. I really can feel the crunching of the snow!