My love, my hearth, my homeMy hope that keeps me warm.The thawing ground trembles beneath the snowBut we all look desirably upon your flame that glows.The promise that Winter will …
Home and Hearth, a poem
Hibernation, stark and the cold bites the land with its unrelenting grasp. The silence orbits the atmosphere as it casts a spell upon the creatures and lands. Quiet, still, frozen: …