Small Miracles In Midwinter: (January 2020) Poem by DM W

Although it's midwinter and the world is getting darker,
And grave News channels issue their frozen warnings,
Love and hope and light still break through the cracks in our
Insufficient designs. Hence, we should be grateful.
O the sprititual wind blows against billboards,
And carries pure snow like grace through neon lit streets.
O the eternal design can still be found amidst
This modern chaos and all its sordid details.