Through a Winters Tree


Through a winters tree
A moons gaze down
Upon a soltice eve
She the answer to the nights light
Fickle are her feelings
Timid to hide or flight

Holding in her our burdens
Illuminating with silvery halo
Planting the seeds gardens
Spring is beyond the heavy air
Underneath the frozen snow
Sprouting saplings that repair

We are but tourists to the cold
Soon Waking from the icy slumber
Glorious site behold
Staring with her glowing eye
Through a winters tree
The tourists gaurdian until we die

*found picture via google images, I’m not that good a photographer*


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