Winter Blues
Hues of blue and shades of gray
Clouds block out the light of day
Cold soaked bones shiver within
Goosebumps ripple on top of skin
The whole sky looks weary and sad
People scurrying around, coat clad
The heavy air squeezing out joy
At seasonal depression’s sly employ
With hearts as dark as a Winter’s night
Or plants without the hope of light
Down the path that be our plight
Hoping we last through the long cold fight
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Author:
MDStone (
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Comments1
such a relatable and thought provoking read,
thanks for sharing, dear Poet
(strange how at times our moods are reflected by the seasons
as-if, we have the power to manifest our will upon Nature's weather, directly
and yet, we forget
how we once had Spring blossoming in our house
while tornados, lashed at our doors
what helps
is to cherish the good weather, we're gifted
while not deflating, completely
as one more balloon of hope
is burst by that callous fate's, gust of wind
maybe, then again what do I know?
'i still carry umbrella's in June
and defy landlocked snow roads
in my t-shirts...')
lol
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