I wrote this poem in 2007, while watching a winter storm blow in from the comfort of my second floor room at the YMCA of the Rockies. The photograph is one I captured on our return trip from Colorado in April 2013. It was snowing in several spots along the way, but this is from southbound Interstate 25 near Walsenburg, Colorado. Those are the Spanish Peaks on the horizon.

I could not decide which one again. Here is another version.