Season's of Our Sun.....

Winter's sun,has reached it's crest dark befalling,shortened breath energy spent from seasons left even the sun needs....a little rest Time to reorganize all that matters nature sleeps during frosted weather cooling the engine of earthly tatters which provide for all,in hopes we gather Even in rest,earth continues to work even if the sun should cast shadows and lurk from the winters cold,to summers eve harvest springs forth,which gratefully please Winter's sun is our lullabye rest and peace is a natural high slowing our heels from a mid-summers play ridding the hectic like our autumn days Our sun is the generator,of all that lives give thanks,at winter,for all it gives......