Snow and Church – Landis<\/p><\/div>\n
snow angels<\/strong><\/p>\n stars shine out brightly ~ Meribeth Hutto<\/p>\n <\/p>\n MA EARTH LISTENING TO JAZZ IN THE WINTER NIGHT<\/strong><\/p>\n Ma Earth listening to jazz in the winter night Radio of the humans permeating She’s listening to jazz Ma Earth at night wondering what Maybe birds dream filigrees, buds and ~ Lady<\/p>\n <\/p>\n
\ntwinkle on soft snow and me
\nsmiling snow angels<\/p>\n
\nheaving and sighing, listening to jazz
\ntinny musings of muted trumpet like
\nlittle winds tickling the nooks
\nin Antarctic mountains
\ntuning twigs
\nin deciduous forests<\/p>\n
\nand being permeated–reflecting
\nsome radio
\nof Ma Earth, God,
\nthis living Universe, and
\nMa Earth so complicated,
\na beautiful being
\nwith simultaneous scenes–
\nis there one big world mood?<\/p>\n
\nand blooming auroras, sighing again
\nand blooming auroras
\nfloras like Dizzie Gillespie fireworks
\nand the mutterings
\nof Mingus<\/p>\n
\nher birds dream
\nas snow streams
\ngentle but relentless<\/p>\n
\nbranches, fluffing themselves up
\nfor warmth, seeds and berries digesting
\nin their nighttime
\nstomachs<\/p>\n