A tree sways
In view of the sky fullness
Through the everlasting
Shades of evening
While winter-time spreads its reflection
The day rises in color complexion
Birds scatter in a wheeze
Stirring the air with ease
Whilst, they hold their heads high
In a splendor sigh
© daniel miltz
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