Jul 2019
Raindrops on windows
The sky sad in its greyness
Winter has arrived
*
Now the trees are bare
Now the days are short and dark
Now we long for warmth
*
I dig the garden
Watched by the bright eyed robin
Spring has arrived
**
The dry curled leaves
Falling from the fig tree
On the new wood floor
The sky sad in its greyness
Winter has arrived
*
Now the trees are bare
Now the days are short and dark
Now we long for warmth
*
I dig the garden
Watched by the bright eyed robin
Spring has arrived
**
The dry curled leaves
Falling from the fig tree
On the new wood floor
