leapt from my car, raced up the stairs, and threw open my window
the artic blast stirred up wind chimes overhead in an excitable frenzy
billowy gusts of powdery roof snow swirled across sightlines
a deep murky shadow was sucking the white out of the moon
frozen in awe, it was all i could to to watch the slow sliver sinking
somewhat like a reverse sunset as watched through a glass eye?
if you like my lunar e, come see my new glitter-encrusted p
in the Peace NOW! art exhibit at the Warehouse Gallery
Opening Reception this Friday, Feb 22nd from 6-9pm: more info
