I
watched the golden leaves
shiver and fall into messy piles
my cool hands gathered them
into bags under cobalt sky
now
I watch falling snow
blanketing those limbs
that were once full of life
my heart is cold but is
looking towards spring
shiver and fall into messy piles
my cool hands gathered them
into bags under cobalt sky
blanketing those limbs
that were once full of life
my heart is cold but is
looking towards spring
- Written for dVerse Quadrille #144: Shivering!