We’re halfway through winter
Looking for the promise of spring
Never going to get it though
Except for a possible brief fling
So you calm yourself
Plan your days
Keep yourself busy
There’s no other way
I enjoy listening to
The sounds of the wind
Sometimes overbearing
But, mostly a friend
The sun, too, has its way
Into our inner glow
From light on the barren ground
To reflections off the snow
The full moon is ours to enjoy
Especially this time of year
Enhancing the presence of stars
Celestial calming of any fear
Halfway through the winter
We should cherish that which is dear
When spring finally makes its way
We’ll be ready to welcome her
What would we give for soft rains?
How we would dance for warm winds
We’ll take our chances at the table
This is a foolish dream; we can’t win
Stanski
February 8, 2020 ^