Monday, November 24, 2008

You are Winter






















You always get so dark, so early and
You cannot expect us to stay.
You certainly can't keep us here all of our lives but
You can depend on us coming back, even if
You are cold.
You watch the ice and snow blow and
You are the wind
You meet me with every secret and
You unite us on this front.
You are winter.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Great pic, good poem.