Wednesday, February 29, 2012

solstice to solstice :: white


The sun rose on fields
snow blown and misted
ghostly swirls and dervishes.
No fog this–––
for fog simply lies.
No–––this was living
as it arched and twisted,
fingering out to the road
and reaching for me
like the shade of a beloved friend.
There was white inside,
trying to seep out of pores,
I felt it strain
trying to mesh and meld
with this sentient wraith
fingers touching
and suddenly
I am the morning mist
dancing in the crystal air.

'Reaching for White' by Lisa Shields

response to week 10 of the solstice to solstice project
with urban.prairie.forest
please check out all the wonderful contributions in the flickr pool


  1. What a wonderful photo...tranquil, COLD! Also enjoyed the prose...

  2. It's beautiful!
    We are colored in yellow today...the pollen is terrible!

  3. Sheep and snow, such a beautiful combination!