Grey surrounds my mind, heart and soul
Cold grips like tallons, ripping and tearing
All energy goes into making it through
But wait, there's light lingering at day's end
Causing hope to spark life from deep within
Icy piles, slowly melt, Spring will come
Hope is the rope tied around my waist
Keeping me from hitting deep dark bottom
Suspended in mirky depths awaiting Spring
Eyes seeking those lengthening waves of light
Senses awakening and anticipating
Returning warmth and growth
Always enjoy your work, Sue...