A time when; our true character- ..... What we say we are - Who we think we are - Who we want to be - What we want to do - ..... Is tested.
The time, When the chills. The darkness... Keeps us inside.
And it’s the greatest - the worst - the scariest - it can be a transformational period.
And it’s a time where loneliness wanders... The superficiality of the summer is all but vanished. As the daylight dims....
The time, When death seems ..Closer... Than before.
The time, When My heart ..feels lost.. More than before
The time, When... When............
the last leaf falls.
An ode for the winter time. It’s a bit somber, a bit meloncholy. But, I thought a nice winter poem would be a great way to truly capture the feeling of the season.