Sound of Snowflakes

Air moves through space
Star light echoes forgiveness upon freshly furrowed fields
Warming Earth's womb ready to unfold another

Ebbing branches dance in a soup of slow silence like an Alexander Calder Mobile
Ohm they chant
With a leaf's calming breath
I exhale into Earth's frozen skin covering ground and sky
heart hugs
heart lets go
heart feels its myssterious intent

Coffee sipped quickens
Slow morning begins to be pulled
Thousands of ice encased limbs snap
with the sound of a hunter's shot
Blending their sound with the memory of quasars
Sending their codes to consciuosness witnessing

Snow flakes are unbable to doubt
They float and melt everyday
Looking for a place waiting
a seat to sit unknown
a seat waiting without hesitation
a seat without reservation
a seat becoming
melting back
upon the sun's undebatable command

joe culley 2005