This is a new poem in its first draft and I've posted it to One Shot Wednesday.



GHOST WEATHER

Ghost weather. Freezing fog
and a frost so thick it crusts
the long hedgerow into an
albino coral reef. Glorious,

this power without ambition
or desire. Godless, unmitigating –
how, in spite of all we are,
it chills us, heart and bone.

pic: http://www.flickr.com/photos/discodavor/4185959432/