WINTER
WONDERLAND
Evergreens
seen wearing powdery poufy gowns
for
snowflakes piled during the night in my town.
No
winding black ribbon streets seen
for
the snow makes everything clean.
And
silence settles
over
the meadows.
Everything’s
covered with a soft blanket
like
the inner batting of a warm quilt.
A
stillness can be heard –
earth
being comforted
with
this snow-white soft blanket spread
over
the garden’s winter beds.
It’s
quiet, no songs heard
from
winter-time birds
for
creatures are hibernating
hidden
under this covering.
The
sky’s heavy laden.
No
bright sun peaking.
There
are snow cones
on
fence posts formed
and
flower pots
wearing
cone hats.
A
party awaits.
Don’t
you be late!
Out
comes the scarves and mittens,
warm
boots and woolen leggings
for
a day of fun is planned.
Don’t
forget the toboggan.
Snow
cones are sampled.
There’s
snowballs ample.
Soon
Frosty takes shape.
With
a bright scarf he’s draped.
He
oversees his kingdom
until
the temperature warms
then
he disappears
until
next year.
Someone
else does appear
with
two pink cheeks dear,
and
a cold
red
nose,
without
a hat, and clothes soaking wet
demanding
a cup of hot chocolate.
Silence
returns to the garden
now
overseen by a snowman.
The
undisturbed covering
now
with footprints trampling.
A
fun memory was made today.
That
makes the cold of winter okay.
*
* * * *
A
snow day!
Hooray!
Rather
you consider snow a trick or a treat
whichever
you might choose – it still is neat!
Little
frozen wisps of snowy white fluff
piled
high might cause you to get stuck.
Created
by God for our enjoyment
while
others find extra employment.
God’s
voice thunders in marvelous ways;
he
does great things beyond our understanding.
He
says to the snow, “Fall on the earth”…
The
animals take cover;
they
remain in their dens…
The
breath of God produces ice,
and
the broad waters become frozen…
Job
37:5-10
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Sheri DeLoach, I saw you left a comment yet it's not here??? Quietly, snow floated down during the night. A winter wonderland this morning. Quiet disrupted by snowplows and snow blowers as people have places to go, you know. Perhaps the children two doors up are making snow people. Haven't ventured out to hear their excitement. Appreciate your taking time to read my memories, as this was written years ago.
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