Snowcast

Snows are on the way,

crystal flakes will pray;

let them have their say,

God will bring what may.

Blanket the earth in white,

drape the shrubs from sight;

wrap the dark of night,

make the whole world light.

Soften all that's hard,

inspire every bard;

cleanse all that is charred,

embrace us glacial guard.

suspend our disbelief,

extend us your relief;

unchain us from our grief,

unleash your mild mischief.

GG

Gerry Gilligan, c. 2009, copyright, all rights reserved