For Now I am the WinterA Poem by William RicciFor now I am the winter beneath the mask revealed beneath the cold water of the sea. Eyes open to the sky above the surface breath held time slows as snow flakes float. The sea cradles my limp body carries me further into depths away from the forming ice. The sea floor echoes. For now I am the winter overtaking the autumn freezing rivers and lakes the graying sky swallows the sun. Across the field a black swan swoops low, just above the Indian grass and sumac. Winter's presence everywhere and nowhere as red wildflowers disappear into white. © 2014 William Ricci |
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