Earth lays down her Mantle

Gripped within the jaws of bitter cold; Betwixt the Equinox of Winter and of Spring; When Earth her mantle, In frozen form lays down And leaden skies move across eastern soil ;The wind,afresh, tormentsThe slender trees;The door it rattlesAnd the signal comes;Steeled ,the weathervane turns anew;Precariously, it points to unknown sights The garden,hauntingly now isContinue reading “Earth lays down her Mantle”