Dust of Winter©
Ray Waugh, Jr.
Today, the "North Cold" met the "Southerly Damp."
What does a fish see . . . when he looks up thru the ice?
Well, I suppose, the fish sees light, but an uncertain light . . .
How often the circumstances around me . . .
cause the window's of my life to be "ice-blurred"
How so very sad . . .
all that is needed is a moment of life to be spent
with the Maker of the "North Cold" and the "Southerly Damp"
but, tomorrow the sun will shine and that will make all the difference…
—-thank you, SIR