Monday, October 13, 2025

Sleep with me, my winter*

 

Sleep with me, my winter*

 

The cooler winds have come and prevail

Gone is the warmer temps, no longer to avail

The leaves have taken a vacation from the trees

No longer to give shade from the sun, they are set free

It is getting closer to put this reality to sleep

As little snowflakes gather together and connect to be so deep

 

Dom*Colucci 2012

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