Saturday, March 07, 2009

Winter

The storm tears the flowers apart
As they strive to find the sun
In vain they stretch but soon lose heart
As the winter has begun

They sink down towards the ground
As their source of hope drifts away
Light and heat will not be found
And all colours fade to grey

1 comment:

Francesco Di Bernardo said...

sweet, melancholic words. imagine them on a music ... a tender music, delicate as an echo ...
brava Polly