Thursday, February 2, 2012

Winter is the  the calmest of the seasons. Very reserved, so mature, so quiet.

Patient is winter … patient as can be…

I find it as a time to go within myself, a time to resurrect.

Nature holds it’s cards tight to it’s chest in the coldest of seasons.

The spring reveal will be soon ….

Many wait and clamor for spring.

I enjoy it, I revel in getting to know myself  better.

Winter is deep and deep I shall go

So deep, so deep…

To the core of the soul.

©2012 Louis J. Auslander

© 2012 Louie J. Auslander


  1. dad says:

    wow..did you make this up..what a beautiful picture

    1. louiea says:

      Yes, it is my original poem Dad. That’s are little boy Louie from a couple of winters ago.

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