Go Winter

We live in a hurry whilst everything else stands still.

We stop seeing what is before us.

We don’t feel what is inside us.

We miss the point. We misjudge. We err.

We are hurrying to nowhere.

Go winter. Says my Acer tree.

It is cold. It is dark. The tree hibernates calmly. Waits.

Waits till winter ends. Preserving and restoring.

Go winter. Says my Acer tree.

No run. No hurry.

It is going to be Spring again.

It always does.

17 thoughts on “Go Winter

    • Not at all, indeed. Endless struggle. Lovely to see you in my ‘house’ and always a pleasure. Hope you’re well and of course having fun with your travel adventures. Thanks for visiting.

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