Wrinkling up along the shore
line an old ocean


Jane Reichhold
http://www.ahapoetry.com/aadoh/adofinde.htm

Somewhere under these
great piles of snow, the flowers
of spring lie dreaming

Charles de Lint

Long after midnight,
in the streetlamp—lit snow, a
rabbit forages

Charles de Lint

first light
the ice on the river
closed again


Soji

Warmth and comfort
Hear a sigh of contentment
The heart of a home


Jim Milks

Covered with snow
enveloped in mist

night is waiting for a dawn

where I come from
and where I am going -
nothing but fog.

Max Verhart

You can't trust the sun
this time of year;it's bright light
holds a bitter cold

Charles de Lint

mountain slopes getting wet
as I walk through clouds

Kala Ramesh

Waiting for the spring
old, cunning cat
is sitting in the porch.

Little cat looking
out the window for rabbits,
sees only the snow


Charles dl Lint

Snow falls thick and hard:
instant winter arrives; good
and bad, all covered


Ch.de Lint

Grey February skies have so little colour,

the crow up high seems blue-black

Charles de Lint

Snow and still more snow;
the sky hangs low, the boughs are heavy with its weight


Charles de Lint.