Winter (A Time Of Endings)


Winter

A time of endings

Surrenders

To warmth and light

Soft touch of Spring

Heralds flower weather

Latticed with golden sun

Soft songs drift

On fragrant winds

Another season

Come and gone

What lies beyond

Yet to be written

In the shifting sands

Of time

© Ann Bagnall

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