The solemn cold winters sky,
Cast off on this still blue day,
Reflections lay down upon the calm mirror,
Which belongs to the watery body of this timid river basin,
Too flow beneath it's murky charms,
Lay the life of that summer wonderland that once thrived,
When our summer seemed to never end,
For that air touched us in it's delicious caress,
And moved all towards the lush land of scenes,
For only that gentle light remains,
This beauty transformed now into a snowy moment,
When only the winter birds rest and wait out that freezing blast.
Monday, December 19, 2016
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