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 Louie J. Auslander