Saturday, October 4, 2008

A Change Of ...


Seasons
Our Summer sundays have passed us by.
The seasons have changed us
as we listen to the Autumn rain.
Bare branches point the way to the wind
which remains free
as we huddle around the embers
burning bright
in our homes.
Winter waits its turn
as Spring waits to be sprung.
Summer knows the wait is long
as its time is sweet.