A Cold Confidence
Snow is re-marking the road,
drawing it new as a curiosity.
It rolls and grows like a great
morbid secret, a cunning
appearance where deceit is
a frankness. And so we proceed
in cold confidence into this flat
riddle, engaging in its white
distance, as we set for home.
for dVerse “snow”
Inspired by Bleak House, Charles Dickens
Photo from C. Gunther The Kitchens Garden
and used with permission. C. retains all image (c)