Aroma Of Winter In Spring
In my neighborhood along the southern shore of Lake Ontario, fireplaces are still burning. In early evening and night especially, I can smell that ozone-like fragrance of spring and summer rain in the air as it dances with the aroma of firewood drifting...
the aroma of firewood
drifting through winter
of gatherings and
how we kept warm
on moonless nights.
Poem (c)2007 by R. Burnett Baker
Abstract photo (c)2009 by R. Burnett Baker