Midwinter

This air reaches

Abundance forth,

Green grass 'neath the

Dry sticked forest

New life, New

Life pushes forth

As the days come close to

Midwinter.

Midwinter when nights start to

Shorten, days wet and cool

The land the earth the smell

Rivulets get their nurture

The greatness of

Your life

Before you.

A life where the rains come

Darkness' shroud works her

Wonder, the moon settling back

To new. Cold nose a

Black button.

It's warmer in the water

Than out. Things are

Topsy turvy

Filled with

Promise.