Winter’s Bane
written by: Darryl B
@gogators459
Behold! Autumn’s cool final breath
Ere blows the icy wind
Ground turns to iron with her howl
The drowsy trees to tin
Beyond all recall, those of then
Lives lived in distant time
Faint voices silenced by the grave
A’yond that mystic line
Ashes to ashes goes the quote
Both builders and the built
Crumble and sigh their story not
‘neath winter’s frigid quilt
I am the blessed father of three wonderful kids. I enjoy writing, surfing, playing the guitar and photography. I have three dogs and like spending time outdoors.
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- Winter’s Bane - December 30, 2024
