In the evening, after
a snowfall, look out
onto a field or forest;
calm, untouched, and white.
Listen to the stillness.
This is the best time
to find solace. Look
at the stars, the waning
moon. Let snow silence
fill your head. Winter
is the quiet time,
the slowed-down time,
the time for drifting
to that hidden place within.
Winter Night by Fredric Hildebrand | Sandalwood & Vanilla Poetry Reed Diffuser
$20.00Price
Fredric Hildebrand is a retired physician living in Northern Wisconsin and Central California. He is the author of three poetry chapbooks: "Northern Portrait" (Kelsay Books, 2020), "A Glint of Light" (Finishing Line Press, 2020), and "Under the Dust of Stars" (Kelsay Books, 2023). His poetry has appeared in numerous journals. When not writing or reading, he plays acoustic folk guitar and explores the outdoors with his wife and Labrador retriever.
(fredrichildebrandpoetry.com)
