. . . Till winter has passed, and spring returns,
winter is here in our garden, my love.
As I watch the vapour of my breath rise,
I say your name, a love for all time.
winter is here in our garden, my love.
As I watch the vapour of my breath rise,
I say your name, a love for all time.
– Excerpted from "In the Winter Garden"
by Matthew Holloway
by Matthew Holloway
Image: The Leveret.
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