Monday, February 20, 2006
Another Piece of the Puzzle- A Favorite
This morning it will be only one,
Window open and curtains wide,
Only dark clouds roaming through
Thunder at the morning light,
These, they announce, a return
Of the wild and berrating wind;
A return of the winter, of books,
quiet nights, and none of your visits.
Chance had it, that you were a bear,
When winter came, and having had your fill,
A cave would love you more, in hibernation.
Window open and curtains wide,
Only dark clouds roaming through
Thunder at the morning light,
These, they announce, a return
Of the wild and berrating wind;
A return of the winter, of books,
quiet nights, and none of your visits.
Chance had it, that you were a bear,
When winter came, and having had your fill,
A cave would love you more, in hibernation.
