Stars appear then slightly vanish through the northern clouds that drift apart revealing the lights of the universe one at a time Will I awake to the sight of snow dusted from the shoulders of old man winter riding in on the elk, an owl perched upon his shoulder draging dreams Winter moon brings delicate fingers to the earth a lover of all seasons Standingdeer
Yeah man, this is really good. So are the other ones you posted, you're quite gifted; I hope you keep posting
