Tell the springtime it can wait,
Autumn, winter, time to heal;
Reassess and calibrate
How you think and what you feel
Let the blankets be your friends,
Wander some, and feel the air:
Springtime comes and winter ends,
Maybe, then, I’ll see you
There
Purple snow. 🙂
That is such a gorgeous picture! One day, I am going to play in the snow and enjoy a beautiful sight like that one, in person…one day 🙂
Wow, I love this poem. Superb.