
under the dank pond,
below its winter wasteland,
slumber turtles
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under the dank pond,
below its winter wasteland,
slumber turtles
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Down the valley,
churn and bubble,
runs the river
on the double,
flowing past
town and trouble. Continue reading

starting anew
letting the past flow away,
water over a dam
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the first bare circles,
melted by the warm
hearts of trees
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Every moment we had
together
falls like snowflakes Continue reading

powder for skiing,
snowflakes dreaming of stars,
icy, frozen breath
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the silence of snow,
a cathedral of stillness,
until snowplows roar
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in uncovered ears,
ice-flakes tickle and tease
driven by bitter winds
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frozen feathers,
like winter remembers
swans
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some days
the light shines brightest
behind the tree line
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resolved,
to recognize stars
in winter wastes Continue reading