Winter Misery

[woollams812]

Winter with your wicked signs
Of helpless loneliness
Summer falls and fall resigns
Away to slumber's bliss

Who am I to disagree
With nature's changing ways
Spring shall come to set me free
Away from lonesome days

Harken now all warming air
Cast sun upon these hills
Lonesome souls absorb despair
Away inside these chills

Winter with your wicked signs
Of helpless loneliness
Summer come for I shall find
Away from all of this

[Anitha Varma]

Let us console ourselves with Shelly, "O wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?".
Winter's misery conveyed well.
Regards, Anitha.

[Territorial Hawk]

Woollams,

very good.

Winter with your wicked signs
Of helpless loneliness
Summer falls and fall resigns
Away to slumber's bliss


I'd swap with you any day, though.