A Poem: Tribute to the Earth in Winter

Honouring the seasons
Honouring the seasons

She grounds me to the earth below,

the womb of all, does she sow.

The warmth has been replaced with cold,

A new season begins as in days of old.

She produces naught as the wheel does turn,

Once again, your heart will yearn.

For we are in the dark of night,

Honoring the mother in the fire-light.

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Frank Atanacio 5 years ago from Shelton

Steph what a delightful tribute up and GREAT!


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Steph0596 5 years ago from Ontario Author

Thanks so much Frank!


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rjsadowski 5 years ago

Nice poem. We are entering that time of year.


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Steph0596 5 years ago from Ontario Author

Thank you, that is why I wrote it.


Mom 5 years ago

Lovely words

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