I took a
Walk,
To the
Creek.
It’s silver
Silence
I did
Seek.
It’s shoulders
Wrapped
In winter
White,
A stole
Of snow
From left
To right.
And in
Between,
The sparkling
Ice,
Babbling,
Glistening,
Streams
Entice…
Us all
To hear
It’s silver,
Sounds
In silver
Silence
God
Abounds.


