Friday, November 25, 2016

Visions Of The Coming Winter Comments

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A delicate breeze brushed my face in the cold morning air
And whispers from the bulrushes softened the sounds of the wind
Where shadows were cast by the early sunrise
My image was etched in the ground like a water colour
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