The wind & snow
Props open the window to the outside world
Sifts away Cicada chiming &birds’ chirping In Spring & Summer
ridding brown leaves of much their sorrow&mourning.
the gale rises from ground up
The frozen sky is grey
with the snowflakes dancing
branches of pinetrees unite as a pair
and are weighed down by snow like the archer’s bow.
Silver cloake of tranquility the ground adorns
The melted snow sanctifies the streams of our heart
Cleansing the sin of the world