Frosty

The damp chill of the air Is sinking in Bone deep it wraps Until I fear I will Never again Be warm -Kel Dayheart

Hibernate

This winter I wish To cocoon myself in warmth And not emerge again Until there is no chill Left in the air -Kel Dayheart

End of a Season

Winter is coming to a close Though it is still so cold It's hare to see, To understand that soon The sun will seem much stronger -Kel Dayheart

Photosynthesis

There are days when you should stop And soak in the sun Especially when the air is still chilled That is when we need its warmth the most -Kel Dayheart

Warm

Lukewarm tea Still warms my palms As they clutch on With feverish hope That it may warm me Down to my chilled bones -Kel Dayheart

Early Night

Winter for all it's covers in white I associate it with black The deepest black of early nightfall And lowering temperatures -Kel Dayheart

Spring Forward

The bright colors of spring Are upon us once more Eating up the cold grey winter Until we barely remember Those bitter nights -Kel Dayheart

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