"Sad whispers in dead trees, 

a graveyard of

yellow leaves, rising of the

northern wind

breaks their peace ..."



With the reaping winds came

coldness,

the coldess that crawled from

the heart

of the wind- weak kiss of the

winter queen,

storming through the autumnal

trees ...



As the darkness embraces me

and the wind screams sadly,

I could feel the coming of winter,

snow falling from the cloudy sky

I close my eyes and wait for

the goddess of winter



"As the days grew shorter

the wind came stronger

from the dawnless mornings

to the winters glory"