A sea of clover shown before me
In the warming morning sun
The dew it cried
Daybreak belied
The winter chill that’s still to come
-a.r.
~ by April on October 14, 2015.
Posted in Death, Humanity, Loss, Meditation, Nature, Poetry
Tags: Autumn, Chill, Clover, Daybreak, Death, Depression, Life, loss, meditation, Morning, Nature, poetry, SAD, Sadness, seasonal affective disorder, Seasons, Sun, Warmth, Winter