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I Am Winter
I am winter I can hear the birds singing, calling for the sun to rise from dark branches scraping an alabaster sky Full of life they sound, perched high above a frosted lawn, clinging to sticks, crooked and bare, formed of countless years trying and mistletoe nightmares Frigid sonatas echo through a stoic countryside, white dustings coat sparse thicket woven in below freezing motions Footprint remnants, slight indentations wander finding nowhere a reality along disguised pathways Melodies bridge the breeze across a lonely corn field of empty rows and a garden of sleeping blooms Life waiting to be reborn, to paint the landscape with color, bringing happiness to the birds, chirping on the cusp of new, the edge of beauty, as eastern horizons wake Grey skies still cling to the heavens I listen, quietly to this music as if their harmonies will lift the chilly loneliness from my heart Chambered worries of what will come, frozen rivers in icicle vistas Counting sunsets until spring arrives, when I whisper a sad good bye, but I will return… I am winter
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