Paint me in frozen, fair white and grey
Whisper a longing of summer day
Hug me in scented lilac in trees
Let me hear whispers of bumble bees
Yet the north blows, crying in pain
Frozen snow flake takes place of rain
Firelight crackles beyond fair grate
Under a blanket is warmth satiate
I see your portrait yonder and fair
My mind wanders yet arms are bare
Somewhere a rainbow melts into spring
Is that a robin that began to sing?
© Cathy E. Hodgson 1/15/15
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