There is something to be said
About the
Cold blue ice
The breath of winter
But it’s sunshine
We all seek
You can love the darkness
Sing to the moon
It’s sunshine that warms us
The heat
Of burning madness
The warming of rocks
Beside the cold pine lined water
The sun shines.
Happy spring, Tom. It’s rather cold here today, but I know summer’s warm weather is coming. Hope all’s well with you.
janet
Thanks Janet happy spring to you as well. So good to see you.
Tom