Sleepy Hallow
sleepy hallow at our house
Entering the grey, fog-blanketed days
A mystical mood when we lay
Wrapped in a mood but wanting to move + play
Living in sleepy hallow
It’s a solace time to contemplate the way
Not quite cold enough to hideaway
Yet the gloominess permits us to simply, stay
Contemplative in mind while engaging in a pursuit
The dark romance of this time - covered in a veil of seasonal soot
The hallow is open, breathing and receiving
As if it’s dying but with its heart still beating
An energy that can comfort
An energy that can try
For all its efforts during this time …
It’s sleepy hallow that can make us both laugh + cry