THAW

To see the blue of sky in such winters depths The awe of nature felt White clouds on the retreat Is thaw on breast of wind? The bellowing of winds soften Is this a light relief Are clouds reforming This is a battled dawn A slight wave of frozen pursuits Now there is respect for nature This is no accident Blackening out of gestures Snowed in fervour Frost in translation Frozen pains of glass are dripping Choked roads melt Impeded movement afoot Tiptoe around not halting Luring thaw surfaces Elaborate shapes and spaces We respect