Summer Of My Winter Poem by David Lovell

I feel the cold of the north wind comin' down
Swirling leaves, once an array of fall colors, now fully dead and brown
It gets dark too early, sunlight leaves, wish it would stick around
Despite the cold and death and dark I sense You and I know Your grace abounds

Lord You are the warmth I feel on a bitter cold day
The Life and The Beauty amongst death and things blasé
In deepest darkness You are my Light, guiding my way
Knowing You love me I'll not move, but in Your presence stay

(November 12,2003)