
As the winter gums
brave the weather’s vagaries,
good friends have your back.

As the winter gums
brave the weather’s vagaries,
good friends have your back.

Nature’s luscious treats,
cutting through life’s consciousness,
as bridge on a lake.

Clear skies, green signals,
bare streets, waiting horizons,
prepare to take off.

Cast away, needless,
as a child with a new toy—
fall leaves in winter.

A bone-tingling breeze,
lingering in the mind—cold,
as regrets in life.