the darkened days comfort enveloping blankets
comes around and around again you can count on it
nothing to be seen while you sit invisible blackened
a small table-light shines starry in all the distance
this lovely hiding-out in the wintering world
a root-stock sheltering in the earth-bound soil
what one wonders will spring-up when light returns
and all the creepy-out the winters worst bathe in the Sun
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 12:04 PM UTC
the darkened days comfort enveloping blankets
comes around and around again you can count on it
nothing to be seen while you sit invisible blackened
a small table-light shines starry in all the distance
this lovely hiding-out in the wintering world
a root-stock sheltering in the earth-bound soil
what one wonders will spring-up when light returns
and all the creepy-out the winters worst bathe in the Sun