Winter's Mindgarden
Winter winds well up from within This once vibrant, beating heart Like fields of flowers slowly dying Summer's warmth must first depart To smell a rose, you must bare the brunt Of winter's harsh, cold trecherous bite And brave the frigid, freezing rains That pour from your eyes each winter night Like any season, the cold will fade Balance returns to a healing heart Flowers will bloom in your mind again And you will find a fresh new start March 26, 2013