Posted in Where I live.

Winter is not overcome

And don’t think the garden loses its ecstasy in winter.
It’s quiet, but the roots are down there riotous.

autumn wordless wednesday
Cold winds make a comeback,
tossing up umber leaves.
Cerulean skies turn to grey,
pelting rain brings reprieve.

Icy breeze begins to frolic,
in streets
lined with tall trees,
gutters grow heavy,
and the sun flickers
in fragile beams.

Stunned by this wintry gale,
clouds hide an oblique sun,
denial of the season’s
winter is not overcome!

Cloudy aspects greet the day,
bird’s drift
with passing storms,
outdoor promises are put aside,
parched attitudes are being transformed!




I am an unknown introvert who desires to touch the world with a little bit of magic...

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