Winter 
Category: Writing and Poetry 

winter creeps onto the tundra
the frozen fog lingers in the air
The birds fly south without a care
autum's leaves have all fallen
the frozen lakes are a callin'

"come skate with me"
"we will be free"
"you will see"
"what we can be"

the brooks are all frozen
another stream is chosen
for fish to swim
a fluffy white blanket of snow
covers everything we know

my heart is frozen in time
feeling so sublime
like the patterned crystals
the snow flakes

dancing on their way to the ground
whirling round and round
I hear that familiar sound

winters' wind
comes whistling through
taking me away from you