Her Arrival

The breeze in the willow called out
Her name upon the green.
The grasses rustled as she passed by
In the night unseen.

The air has stilled, the storms have passed
That brought the bitter cold.
The morning sun has chased away
The Winter Wolf so bold.

The Mistress of the house is here
And now her court awaits
As Spring sits on the throne of earth,
And the White Princess fades away.


2 thoughts on “Her Arrival

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.