More Snow

Snow fell again today;

A whistling North-Easter swept horizontally flying

Flakes onwards. A spray

Of powdery white whirled dying

Winter towards living Spring.

Budding life is nearer, everyday nearer,

Constantly stirring, constantly growing.

Our dreams and longings are with the Spring.

Drear mid-winter freezingly passes,

Sowing the seeds of vernal delight.