Winter sleep
Hush says the trees its coming
Hush says the Raspberry Bush
Hush says the bears in the cave
Hush
White falls white flows
It covers the ground in a white blanket
It is cold it is wet
But full of pleasure and imagination
Time to go Time to keep warm
For when the season ends
New things we’ll see
Hush says the ground
Hush says the snow
I’m here