Fast Forward...One Year

For never-resting time leads summer on
To hideous winter and confounds him there;
Sap cheque'd with frost and lusty leaves quite gone,
Beauty o'ersnow'd and bareness every where. - Shakespear, Sonnet 5.

When the cold of winter comes
Starless night will cover day
In the veiling of the sun
We will walk in bitter rain 

But in dreams
I can hear your name
And in dreams
We will meet again 

When the seas and mountains fall
And we come, to end of days
In the dark I hear a call
Calling me there,
I will go there
And back again

It has been a bitter cold three weeks.  I apologize for my year-long hiatus.  I hope to be more diligent in the future.

Happy New Year!