Monika Ajay Kaul writes

Winter-Witters ..!!

The gleam goes blurred on lampposts
in the see-through falling snow;
no more alabaster Orb of the night
embellishes the dark sky.

The snowflakes come swanking
through the cold air;
hiding pavements and bylanes
in quilts, undyed.

An unconcluded canvas
the snowscape looks like.
A flawless white, as if
awaiting some creator's intervention.

Dawn-light continues assaying,
coping through the cheerless cloud.
Still not so feeble and timid
as not to call a morning.

The air in winter has its chill to sting,
but even the coldest nights
give way to an aura so bright.
The snow has a probity.

Yes..Truly is said,
"Winter is a Wonderland..!"

Winter Wonderland -- Anthony Lyon