A cold gloomy January day;
Allow mind to meander,
In spring-time garden play!
Warm scent of lavender…
Escape! Hated winter gray!
Strain by mind colander,
Dissociation my get-a-way!
Denying white reminder,
Flee from my January Day!
Faith enabling me to stay;
Endure winter doom!
Spirit warms me as I pray,
Lifts away gray gloom!
Joy I prefer over run-away;
Day’s long-night loom…
Face January’s deadly way;
Sure of Hope to bloom,
I do await new spring day!
I’m not a winter guy and I am looking forward to Spring and warmer weather already! I love the part of the poem “Spirit warms me as I pray.”
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