The grass is brown and dead still
with winter's numbness and chill,
and the cutting wind
makes the air hard and sharp.
But time and sunshine can revive
and soon will soften reluctance
into a warm welcome.
First Day of Spring
Writer. Gothic Soul. Woodland Spirit.
The grass is brown and dead still
with winter's numbness and chill,
and the cutting wind
makes the air hard and sharp.
But time and sunshine can revive
and soon will soften reluctance
into a warm welcome.