Yosemite Winter Poem by Michael L. Williams

Yosemite Winter



Winter's brink
fireballs descend
cliffs
Half-Dome naked
fire dances.
Flaming snowstorms
red ice on the rock face
sunburnt
canyon walls
cloud-brimmed hat.
White roses cry blood
redwoods massage the chills
exposed
true light
blazes on the heavens.

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