Snow Moon shadows

Midnight

gripped by snow moon
madness
gnarly trees fling flat
stretching linked shadows
atop the winter white blanket
frigid
grey trunks and limbs
in midnight air reposed,
lie still in lunar light
surrendering
in silent glacial sleep
their weary limbs at rest

For the Record,
This day came in warmer, but only slightly. The snowbanks make driving a real challenge. Boston's public transit system is in a shambles. The victory parade for the New England Patriots will probably add more woes to the daily commute. More snow on the way....

All hands healing, I'm having a therapeutic massage today for  my back.