Winter Forged

Ten Things of Wonder: Poem II

Winter Forged

I have never seen

anything as striking as

the winter-forged, black

filigree of tree,

curled as wrought iron

and delicate as lace,

standing stark

against a pale blue

cloudless, morning sky.

Bonnie Saul Wilks

February 19, 2012

Holiday Island, Arkansas

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