Dead,
immaculate marigold,
grasped in wretched winter’s hold,
petals lives all but told,
sad seeds sorrowfully sown –
Heed the call,
ground that is grave,
ground that is Home
Life is gone, just a phase,
ground is now home, ground is now grave
Josh Murray is a writer, blogger, and former news reporter. Educated as a journalist, Josh worked as a political reporter in college and as a producer for KFVS-TV thereafter. He is a husband and a father to three sons.
That capture the deadly grip of winter so well. I can almost feel the barrenness.
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