The Winter's tale.

In the Winter's tale

of rain, raining down

the window pane

of remembrance

I curse the day

that spreads the tears

of shadows past.

Where does one

find the guilt

but in sorrow's puddles,

just follow the ripples.

Reviews

[Einstein Noodle]

i feel this today my friend .. heavy wet blankets of it ... and it has been rainy and cold for 3 days running ... and maybe 2 more coming :( i think the Good Lord i can keep on reading .. right here at the Cafe' ..i like this serious side you are showing us lately Andrew ... vulnerability is always a winner in these circles says i! along with honesty ;)
E.

[andrew mitchell]

Sometimes I am Gene but nothing stirs the cockles than a good tale of twists and turns to tease the reader. :) Thank you kind sir for gracing my page:)

[Einstein Noodle]

how true how true! :)

[andrew mitchell]

All i need is a tale to tell!

[Einstein Noodle]

:) ......................