Winter
When winter winds blow, And snow drapes the world, A silence settles, In white, wrapped curls; The stark trees stand, Like ancient sentinels, Holding secrets of winters, In their frozen breaths.
- Amy Lowell
Winter
When winter winds blow, And snow drapes the world, A silence settles, In white, wrapped curls; The stark trees stand, Like ancient sentinels, Holding secrets of winters, In their frozen breaths.