Into the Storm

by Dorinda Duclos

In the distance far behind me
A tree stands faintly showing
Wrapped within a cape of white
Amid the sharp winds blowing

My umbrella yields no shelter
As I brace against the storm
Snowflakes gather round me
Like bees about to swarm

And still I wander on the dunes
Drifting high above the ground
And lose myself in howling winds
That nary make a sound



©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved


12 Comments to “Into the Storm”

  1. You certainly make winter come alive. I remember my umbrella……

  2. Your poem is lovely–even though I hate winter. 😀

  3. Beautiful and so fitting for the weather right now!

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