Saturday, February 20, 2021


 We woke to a whisper-soft world!

Happy One-month-till-spring-Saturday!!

The sun has a lot of gold beaming to do this year to get rid of white whispers...😊

White whispers cling to everything 
Like featherdown from angel-wings 
White whispers blanket barren limbs 
Like notes composing argent hymns 
White whispers deck hill, rill and dell 
Like stars that lost their grip and fell 
White whispers muffle sound, like feet 
A-dancing, down a downy street 
White whispers sparkle like a sweep 
Of diamond-dazzle-streams, knee-deep 
White whispers tumble, twirl and waft 
Until the world is whisper-soft 

© Janet Martin 

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