it's winter time again

Written by: Yolanda Jones

gentle hues awakened my spirit today I was quite empty I'm afraid during the hustle and bustle of it all an untimely winter covering everything with a very thin icy frost my. mind opened to the sheer bitterness of an earthly shaped
atomsphere that reacted very differently to each season I'd began to wonder the human need for such dreary damp coldness and how one would survive this dreadful wretchedness that withers the bodies inner core why into a battered piece of flesh an yet that old sun shines inspite the pure anger of winter's wrath