behind the cyclone . fencing, the unwanted snow . calmly awaits fate
this deep in winter . it is hard to imagine . the summer sunshine
with a shoveled path . the world has been reopened . and sundogs can play
the path was altered . overnight, staying the course . will no longer work
nature is conquered . or so we’d like to believe . but nature just laughs
things seem to repeat . but with slight differences . that go unnoticed
something may be true . but seem false, if it doesn’t . meet expectations
the world seems complex . it’s really a tangled knot . of simplicity
in the dramatic . can often be found a calm . hiding in plain sight
as the road is plowed . either direction invites . but one way is home
uptown jack 