December On the Wind

Lemon grass fragrant and delicate scents the air pale light greens and yellowing brown wisps float in the breeze chilly light beneath a pale white sun; December first edges in the season greeting crisp brown shades faltering after the frost solid earthen steps echo throughout the naked forests; History resounds reminders of seasons passed and forgotten resurging the dreams that once lived, longed for discovery resonating reverberations of the past; December reawakes the child of inspiration caricatured parody of who we once were breathing in the hopes and dreams of a Christmas memory revived a December on the wind.