The Deep Well of Winter
The Deep Well of Winter
An old grey blanket has been drawn over us on a darkened night
A cold chill emanates from a folorn and heavy laden landscape
Dullness as a weighty burden dwells with in us
A gloomy forecast is concealed in shorter days and longer nights
We shiver and shudder as we retreat into our nests of comfort
There is little light to cheer the frozen countenance of life
As we are abandoned even by the animals and their friendly face
May Spring soon appear as we know you are grudgingly near
Show your face in the first snow drop, the daffodil and the returning
grace of a renewed life in a better place
Stephen Atkinson
Sun 16th Jan 2022 12:14
Gave me chills...in a good way! Beautifully written. 👍