16” X 20”
A chill in the air
The crickets are silent
Days grows short
The earth readies for slumber.
Quiet in this time of rest and rejuvenation
I embrace the cold dusk and dark night,
Close my eyes, and patiently sleep.
Knowing spring is coming,
Mother will again be adorned with crocuses,
And I will dance with abandon in the morning
16” X 20”
A chill in the air
The crickets are silent
Days grows short
The earth readies for slumber.
Quiet in this time of rest and rejuvenation
I embrace the cold dusk and dark night,
Close my eyes, and patiently sleep.
Knowing spring is coming,
Mother will again be adorned with crocuses,
And I will dance with abandon in the morning