We Winters
fret not great ones
the clouds are for our sake
we will again clear sight
at the vanquish of night
when we wistful winter wake
have than noble dreams
for time holds but well fate
and there shall be here
at the merge from the pair
when we wistful winters wake
then till summer comes
shun not we our winters break
for both have a place
in the fabric of space
while we wistful winters wake
for both have a place
in the fabric of space
as we wistful winters wake
Copyright © Richard Scott | Year Posted 2007
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