Saint Martin’s powers blaze.
Martin-purple sings, prays,
calls for halcyon days;
songs seen in brighter rays.
Winter’s burnish all ablaze,
now her scythe silent lays.
© rl busséll 2018 – All rights reserved.
Saint Martin’s powers blaze.
Martin-purple sings, prays,
calls for halcyon days;
songs seen in brighter rays.
Winter’s burnish all ablaze,
now her scythe silent lays.
© rl busséll 2018 – All rights reserved.
rl busséll — poet 