10 Comments

1. 

   Jon M. on February 10, 2003 1:22 pm

   And everything in time and under heaven
   Finally falls asleep
   Wrapped in blankets white, all creation
   Shivers underneath
   And still I notice you
   When branches crack
   And in my breath on frosted glass
   Even now in death, You open doors for life to enter
   You are winter
2. 

   walljm on February 10, 2003 2:37 pm

   Asleep beneath the frigid cover
   Lies the fertile lover
   Waiting for regeneration
   Eager with anticipation
   And wanting to extoll
   The hidden beauties of the soul
3. 

   Rhesa on February 10, 2003 3:29 pm

   Winter and autumn lovers apparently have a love/hate relationship going on here, don’t they?
4. 

   Amber on February 10, 2003 4:45 pm

   jonathan just quoted nichole nordeman. he’s a keeper.
5. 

   Jon M. on February 10, 2003 6:26 pm

   Just saw her in concert last Saturday. Best show I’ve been to in a long while.
6. 

   Gloria on February 11, 2003 8:14 am

   I believe different souls have different opinions about when to sleep and when to blossom. I have a tendency to find creative beauty in winter, and strive to hibernate in the sweltering heat of summer. But, I must admit, my favorite season is Autumn.
7. 

   walljm on February 11, 2003 8:19 am

   Mine too…
8. 

   Amber on February 12, 2003 6:53 am

   she not only rocks at songwriting and singing, but she’s a kind friend as well.
9. 

   jennifer on February 12, 2003 4:27 pm

   Oooh, Amber, I forgot that you know Nichole.

   My favorite season is Autumn…but then Winter.

   Relax in winter, knowing that in order for trees to blossom and bear fruit, the resting stillness of dormancy is a necessary part of growth.
   – Unknown
10. 

    Jon M. on February 13, 2003 7:11 am

    Wow, that’s pretty neat! She really seemed like a cool lady.