Winter Spring
W ind howling at my window.
I shiver and pull on my duvet slack.
N ight greets me as I go to work and back.
T hen proceed to light all sources of heat.
E ngage in knitting in my fireside seat.
R etreated to warmth of cosy cottage.
S urprise at tender buds in garden.
P eel off all those extra layers.
R eturn of sunshine thanks to prayers.
I nvigorating walks on country lanes.
N oting daffodils and crocus again.
G rateful that Spring is in the air.
Copyright © Jean Murray | Year Posted 2016
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