Snowman moved
tired of this non-winter
Antarctica

Under the surface
a rebel hidden
a vivid spring

Wet in wet
clouds in treetop levels
an excuse for winter weather

Nothing

I looked, but
no winter here
only water cold forest

Promise
sunshine in bare trees
treachery in shadows

Snowflakes quietly float
settling piece by piece
changing the world

To have peace
we have to change,
to have a change,
we have to wish
to make the difference

Slowly
the Sun rise from bed
time - to do a days work

Preparation

Mother in Law busy
preparing Christmas
odors waving
through the house
counting the days

Cathedral

Day by day
candlelight web
cathedral in its own right

Full moon

Let down by the Sun
my old friend the Moon
visit me round the clock - almost

First day of winter

In this dark morning
Street lamps reveals frozen leaves
first day of winter