Thursday photo prompt: Winter Tryst #writephoto #amwriting #poetry

This poem was written in response to Sue Vincent’s Thursday photo prompt

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Use the image below to create a post on your own blog… poetry, prose, humour… light or dark, whatever you choose, by noon (GMT)  Wednesday 22nd February and link back to this post with a pingback.

summerhouse

 

Winter Tryst.

The longest season beckons

The coldest winds.

The barest trees shiver across

The barren land.

And yet the sun is kind.

Its golden rays

Tinge chilly skies in shades of pink

And lilac hues,

While a rocking chair waits patiently

On the lonely porch,

For March to bring the warmth of

Spring.