The Thin Devine

Old Lovers



Welcome bitter winter chill beyond my frozen window sill               frosted stars and a black skylight the crack of a river’s purple ice welcome                                                                                                                                                                          and welcome to my humble home come sit beside my firestone               a cup of cheer and a song to fill the winter’s night with our good will welcome                                                                                                               welcome  crystal falling slow tumbling wings and an angel’s glow                                                                                                  welcome biting sleet and hail the frigid breath of a northern gale welcome.