Saskatchewan’s Breath !!!

Comes on days that are long, steely and very cold.

It comes on winds that are strong, steady and bold.

Majestic little ladies try standing erect, against Saskatchewan’s breath

in their fragile, Autumn colours of golds, browns, yellows and reds.

 

He rings those bells - telling of winters cold hand of death –.

With great and greater force, Saskatchewan’s breath blows their heads,

bends their limbs without the passion and grace of a strippers dance.

Saskatchewan’s, cold, cruel breath – like a mad man rapist –

 

tears at, and strips them of their colourful gowns with little chance

to hide their nakedness for a moment longer – no fig leaf in his tempest

left for them - to greet winters white blanket – with or to enhance

the bleakness that old man winter brings – laying all else to rest

 

in frozen slumber – cryogenic freeze – in ice age arms of Morpheus,

until spring bounces back – rejuvenates life into rebirth –

bringing renewal, bringing hope for one and all of us

and smiles upon us weary old souls waiting for a green earth

 

to come to life under our tired old feet – lift our spirits to the skies

bringing joy, pleasures and wonder to our tired old eyes

as we look forward to seeing our – world – babies grow

into the wanders that are soon gone, as we surly know

 

- deep within – how this universe ( our little world ) turns.

Deep within our souls, there are places that yearns

to see a light through the darkest night – a spirit burns

with passion, with delight, yet knows and has concerns

 

about what lies in the darkness, behind passions eminent glow.

Sight, knowledge and wisdom, to many, come wings so slow

and in such small pieces, – in fragmented minute flakes –

tiny specks of light from the subconscious for consciousness sake.

 

So, until the end, nothing but questions – memories we will take

into that elusive light, where knowledge and wisdom it will make

us come to see, see the essence, true life in this universe

as the life of this rhyme comes to an end in verse.

B. J. “A” 2

October 6^th 2005