serafaery

trying to memorize a tiny robert frost poem this morning for the new year's climb up Hagar mountain, and to make up new lyrics to "In the Bleak Midwinter," the baby jesus ones make zero sense and don't even flow with the song. but the first verses are so perfect. i want to build on those. make up our own. maybe josh and tyler will help me if we sing on our way up to hagar together. tyler often wants to sing christmas carols when we snowshoe.

Dust of Snow:

The way a crow
shook down on me
the dust of snow
from a hemlock tree

has given my heart
a change of mood
and saved some part
of a day I had rued

~Robert Frost