Winter is coming.
- The grass is still green,
- but all the summer life has seeded
- and is putting itself into a deep deep sleep,
- Husbanding energy for the dark days ahead.
- Sleep so deep,
- that one would think life is dead.
- The birds have fled
- Down to the south
- where it will be warm far from here.
- And the sun will keep it's presence high above
- While the dark creeps longer into morning and evening
- and shadows arise.
- Meanwhile we are here in the north
- where the sun shines more brightly,
- for the cold coming near.
- And when the dark days come we will remember the sun.
- And soon enough the cold will pass,
- and the seeded life reawake at last.
Christopher H. Holte, written 10/28/2014 while visiting the 311 Fukushima group at facebook.
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