January

   

A landscape stretched
        ______ to suspended dreams
Candles burning
                behind secrets
The white of clouds
       
          Emptiness
                 To fill
                     a world
                          of  white

Radiant constellations
                In crystal frost skies
                         A recluse moon
And the laughter of winds
                        Falling
                           through
                              time

by Susan Dale

Email: susan_stcy@yahoo.com