"Sad whispers in dead trees,   a graveyard of  yellow leaves, rising of the  northern wind  breaks their peace ..."    With the reaping winds came  coldness,  the coldess that crawled from  the heart  of the wind- weak kiss of the  winter queen,  storming through the autumnal  trees ...    As the darkness embraces me  and the wind screams sadly,  I could feel the coming of winter,  snow falling from the cloudy sky  I close my eyes and wait for  the goddess of winter    "As the days grew shorter  the wind came stronger  from the dawnless mornings  to the winters glory"