Snow Dance

February 15, 2010 – 8:29 am

What is it about freezing snow that makes everything seem more beautiful? 

Transcendent reality

 

Looking out over the yard the other morning I was struck by the intensities of form.  Overnight the ugly, half-dead shrubbery was magically transformed into a tapestry of patterns as angles of light danced against the dark mass of dormancy.  Studying closely I was in awe of the order of growth. Staccatic branches reached in unison for the sky, alternated like footsteps along path, or twirled to catch the wind.  Perhaps they moved to a silent song of light.

A gentleman's bow Standing still I could almost hear the subtle rhythm of the earth. In that instant, I felt the pull to join the dance or forever remain a spectator.   In my heart, I danced.

I’d like to think, had you been there, you would have done the same.

  1. 2 Responses to “Snow Dance”

  2. In the stillness of it all my husband and I decided we were in a winter wonderland. Betty B.

    By Betty Black on Feb 15, 2010

  3. When highlighted the Fibbonaci series pattern of growth is revealed. Jerry

    By Jerry Weise on Feb 16, 2010

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