Chiming in a Wintry Sunday

A silvery secret melody

Of sleet on silence

Stirs me

From my sleep

In morning’s murk

Rain crystallises

Tunefully

Into minuscule bells

Blown in

On an Arctic blast

Chiming in a wintry Sunday

 

© Kim M. Russell, 2015

 

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