Soft Whispers


The sky greets the ground
where snowflakes abound

Upon Creation as it sleeps
in God’s realm while He keeps…

Watch over all things as they renew
beneath the soil something brews

Quietly underground
making soft groaning sounds

Just waiting for the day
when the snow melts away

So new life comes bursting through
To a season fresh and new!

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