She incubates
it’s winter
and the world
is dim
she conceals
with wool and sheets
of many threads
sheltered.. comforted
she snuggles tightly
escaping winter chills
spiralling outside
beyond her window frame
she wishes she could
quell the snow flakes
that enshrine the green
and brown
blanketed like herself
she listens
the wind roars
between forks of trees
solitude a tranquil time
when winter hits her world
Ramblings From A Mum 