An Icicle Curtain
Bob has removed the snow from our house roof frequently. There are not any icicles across the front part of the house. These icicles are across our bathroom window. I saw the icicles last night, when I went to bed. I hoped that they would still be there when I awakened this morning. I wasn’t disappointed.
TEARS OF SNOW
by Elaine Magliaro
Tears of snow
held suspended
in winter’s icy grasp
grow drop by drop
into crystal spears.
3 Responses to “An Icicle Curtain”
Gorgeous photo, Linda.. I like the sky in the background also.
Hugs,
Betsy
One of your best pictures ever , and the poem is perfect!
Oh, so pretty…I haven’t noticed any icicles around here, even with all the cold we have had lately. I guess I was not in the right place at the right time.