Music Prelewd (7:46) Prelude (17:10) Susan Sarong (4:17) Winter (Soke My Linnet/Splashgirl)
WINTER Shivering and frozen, we cross the smorgered snow in biting windspill, running to and fro to stamp our stinging feet. We choke on bitter pill of fire-tease appeasement, as remote to us as soaked outsiders still. And when we end up arse over tit, we crack up, just like the ice will if we dilly-dally so. !Homeward go, hard hearts, with north wind bloodchill For seeping through nook and cranny be Winter's niagrous timpani. SOL KITENMYNE taken from Winter Sonnet ( A. Vivaldi) Protags & Antags