She whispers my name... Only I can hear

Wednesday, March 28, 2012


Sombre gray white, blue
Blow now from the Northwest
Winter grumbles
Whispers her dying breath
The promise of spring now
Put to the test
The forest and farmlands shiver
In quiet unrest


Lydia said...

That is very beautiful, Bobbb. And so fitting for what we have outside today in the Pacific NW. Strong gusts of wind that are a bit frightening. Plus it is chilly. Makes me want to go take a nap!

Citizen of Earth said...

Thank You Lydia, glad you like
Yes I ad a nap, and soup for lunch...
The winds here have been freakishly strong for weeks now, but all is well and the birds migration continues