Winter Musings

 

Winter Musing

The trees are bare and ungiving

Like the souls of sick minds,

Their dead leaves floating in the

Wind to a winter of indifference.

 

Among the chaos of winter urges

Comes the hope of a white dove,

Spreading its inviting wings of

Devotion to an ancient Deity.

 

Soon the loveliness of Spring and

Fertile minds will convene again

To delve into the mysteries of life,

The primeval phenomenon of Faith.

Billy Ray Chitwood – Christmas day – 2016

 

Please visit my Website – http://brchitwood.weebly.com – and Preview my 14 books of fiction and non-fiction.

 

Please follow me on http://twitter.com/brchitwood  – @brchitwood

 

Advertisement