New snow falls
on New Year’s Eve
The slate wiped clean
Time has been freeze-framed
No sound
filters through the frosty air
No headlines mar the mood
No yesterday or tomorrow
intrudes
In this moment of panoptic peace
the cosmos pauses
Everything
is as new as the New Year
So beautiful AND I learned a new word! 🙂
Deb,
You have put a sparkle in my ink!
Thank you!