Daily Note
Every day, a photograph, a poem. Still the holidays. Snow photo from 2021– I love the bright white snow that lightens even the night. This year, at times, the snow itself was slick as ice; the sidewalks were black ice. We had to stay inside– bright, but slick. Still, I love the bright snow.
And so, a short bright poem.
Winter Snow
Winter snow glows
Sheri Edwards
A light, a white—
even at night.
01.04.23 004.365.23
Poetry/Photography
I wonder, if I draw a line... 