Through my window bars,
descending, cold as judgement:
early morning fog.
Morning, sunshine!
Tag: winter
Firewood
Green, black, red, pale white;
a colour every season,
trees are humanly.
It’s a sign!
Earth, frozen in time
packs a crunch under my feet,
winter is coming.
Teenage earth
Beautiful pimples,
breaking out from the earth’s crust—
dry weather symptoms.
New life
Labouring mother,
as pushing through the darkness;
winter birthing spring.
