#darkpositive
Empty branches, nakedness stark,
Against an undescribable grey dark,
Sky,
Evergreens mockery, of winter's brown,
Mist so heavy the tall grass will surely drown,
Fog
Mixed with rain to the air a heaviness brings,
Here's the deal, there surely will be, Spring!
Bring on the poetry,
Hands not frozen
To an aging keyboard
Unseasonably warm
So why am I so cold?
This too is a season,
Or a trial of reason
It ....appears.
Jan 25, 2015
Jan 25, 2015 at 11:29 AM UTC