December snow settles
on spruce and hemlock,
swollen flakes forming
a heavy mantle.
Pliant shoulders bend,
quietly accepting
layer upon layer,
draped in astonishing beauty.
We are connected,
my woodland companions and I,
arrayed in our accumulated burdens,
stronger than we know.
Later, a wash of rain
dissolves winter’s finery,
elegant boughs,
now plain.
I mourn
such fleeting splendor
until my searching heart
once again sees.
Assembled in joyous profusion,
a vibrant, green sisterhood
embraces
the place where I live.
And thrust into the pallid sky,
a riot of evergreen arms
praises
this ordinary day.
©2010 Diane DeSloover
Juneau, Alaska
(printed with permission)
(printed with permission)
"Virgin Alaska Forest"
Photo by Ken Graham
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