Winter wonders, you still have moments of cold and plunder
Cursed and merry
We miss the mess you bestow
We pine for your enveloping white
Sweeping all the uncertainty away
No light is brighter
As when it’s reflected by yr alabaster wonder
Piercing voice you stare out with sharp focus
Wanting more
That’s more than enough as we’ll ever know
The calm inside this home will be perfect as long as the cold stays outside
Smokestacks and bookcases, we’ll be rest assured leaning on peace
That the elements are not encroaching on our safety.
