Making the Ordinary, Extraordinary
12/21/12 12:21 am. I love Winter. It is such a beautiful season. I realize now that I`ve actually done most of my Winter time posts complaining that I wanted Spring! It`s not quite true. Winter may actually be my favorite season, so I think I need to share some of my love for it now.
Frosted grey across the skies
oh how the snowfall doth blind mine eyes
silent in its watchful slumber
Makes man feel all the humbler.
Happy is the one who walks
`neath solemn boughs which never talk
listen to the gentle breeze
in their hearts they find new ease.
How do those in Summer live
Running, rushing, hasty and giddy
always see those eyes of hate,
how can they bear to live this way?
We have our little Winter highs
our happiness doth reach the skies,
and there the branches be wrapped in umber
yet our hearts grow no more number.
At hastiness and poor thought we balk,
yet this silent world is full of calm talk.
A bounty of dried meats and cheese
holds us strong in Winter`s ease.