Winter is here now <br />In its cold dark <br />I`m feeling low somehow <br />With moments of spark <br />Dreams gone away <br />From last of spring <br />Now is the day <br />That the winter will sing <br /> <br />The streets below <br />Outside my window <br />Are covered with snow <br />In cold lay brow <br />Feelings for friendship <br />Are rubbing now high <br />In the icy sow drip <br />And splashing sounds that die <br /> <br />So much of loving <br />Are step stones away <br />In silences string <br />Of blue cold and gray <br />My memories sleeping <br />In days ahead dreams <br />All gone moods keeping <br />In low gleaming beams <br /> <br />Winter is always <br />Alone in its gleam <br />Where starry nights gaze <br />Through with their dream <br />And I am so lonely <br />With only some poetry <br />If you were here only <br />To set those wings free <br /> <br />Streets of my heart <br />Are following the sun <br />Whenever it will start <br />In the day breaking run <br />Here is my need <br />In every its new turn <br />And between the lines read <br />And from its ways learn<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winter-is-here-a-song/
