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
during the daytime . the lamppost is unneeded . but it’s not torn down
the path, walked alone . is a journey made better . walking together
to control chaos . order is manufactured . which creates tension
all the world would be . covered in a white blanket . if snow had its way
from the wind and snow . a shelter presents itself . without opinion
there is no quiet . quite like a winter snowfall . only the wind speaks
a welcoming light . makes the winter alley safe . even passing by
the crunch of the snow . underfoot, is amplified . by the peaceful night