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Solitude Reflections
Fresh coat glistens
under the sun
solitude reflections.
Windswept snow
covers tracks
where I’ve been.
Crisp air
whispers winter
in stillness keeps
Silence stirs thoughts
while I walk alone
on a chosen path.
A change of weather
an act of divinity
knows its time and place.
Lost in time
I give myself
to season’s meditations.
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