As somber clouds cross the sky,
dropping tinsel rain,
And icy winds at midnight howl
their sorrowful refrain;
I hover -- still -- and watch the fire's
crooked shadows dance,
And nestle down -- without a sound --
to list'n to Winter's Chant.
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'
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