Snow

Snow you come to me

In full force you surround  me.

I can not see as you beat at my face, my back.

I try to walk through you but I sink down into nothing for there is no  bottom.

I’m so cold I don’t want to play with you anymore snow.

Let me be as I walk away defeated, wet, and  miserable.

But tomorrow’s  a new day snow and I’m looking forward to the battle.

Written by: Deirdre Stokes