Deep Dark Wet Winter Onslaught Poem by Terence George Craddock

Deep Dark Wet Winter Onslaught



Winter onslaught grey chill
steady creeping slow shadows
still cold worming winging

its way into chill bones
renewal best infuses
bones on warm Spring

Summer days in Summer breezes
come let us share an extraordinary
last late breath in night fire flames

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Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Written in April 2014 on the 23.4.2014.
Split image from the poem 'Seasons Of Cold Torture Captive Bones' by Terence George Craddock.
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