Winter Trunk

The sun slinks down and out

Into me

I’m awake

Feet 

In a drumming dream

Competing 

With my shadow 

Like snow

Caught 

In a feather fight

I can’t touch the seasons

But they might

Touch me

The sun slinks down and out

Only speaking 

For a special morning

I laugh as dreams pass

With a heat on my back

Faith 

Kept in case

Yeah

Remembering

Can help 

The forrest fire in a spirit

Climbing into winter trunks 

Dining on the lake

Moonlit table cloth

Before the ice breaks

Sunlight come again

Don’t bend on me

The sun slinks down

Beneath my feet

Tonight I will sleep