WINTER DREAMER


  A change of seasons noticed as the cold winds 
  Arrive,

  From my thoughts are visions of my lifes dreams, 
  Thoughts.

  Winter brings me to a place of fantasy, a place 
  Wanted,

  Love and happiness criess out for attention, 
  Weeping softly.

  This dreamer of hopes and wishes brought to life, 
  This life,

  Always dreaming with a prayer that she lives, my 
  Dream.

 Winter comes to us for but a wind blown moment in 
  Time,

  Snow covered mountains sleep in the cold, dark, 
  Night.

  Leafless trees stand and wait for Spring to dress 
  Themselves,

  Back in what was left behind, dropped on the ground.


  I am who, I am a Winter dreamer, here for a short time,


  In a season of wishes and magical things Imagined.


                                                    Keith Garrett