‘Tween Autumn and Spring

Bare limbs a dance, staged by dusting snow
Rustling whisper of leaves, blowing across forest floor
Fallen life, restless wait, anticipation grows

We, in room aside, stirring fiery coals
Look out there, through icy glass
And know that winter nears

A pause, a touch, unity
Life goes on…….

Steve ‘Easy’ Whitacre December 21st, 2007

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