Friend or foe

By michelle hoult •
How to look upon the white
Do we do it with tears or joy
To force a smile at landscape
Or frown at depth
Immense is now the ground
As it risers with mistrust
To look at flurry now active
We step on skeletal framework
The harshness it does beckon
This seldom credited commodity
Unequivocally determine to change
All inner realms deprived
The environment has lasting impressions
We talk in deep meaningful intentions
Of when a thaw will dawn
So what to do about all this
How do you look upon
The white of landscape that adorns
With inner musings we smile there of