Photo by Pascal Debrunner on Unsplash
Winter grief freezes,
heavenly light warms still air,
ice drips into dawn.
About the Creator
Pamela Williams
“Suppose I had wings like the dawning day and flew across the ocean. Even then your powerful arm would guide and protect me.”
— Psalm 139:9–10, Contemporary English Version (CEV)



Comments (6)
“Ice drips into dawn” is so hauntingly beautiful. Love it!
Great imagery in this poem.
This felt so blissful and you've painted such a beautiful picture with your words. Loved it so much!
Beautiful, Pamela! Love the picture as well. It's been a long last day of classes for me, but why do I have a feeling I've seen this picture already?
❄️ 💙
What a beautiful haiku and a fitting image, Pamela!