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