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The windows touch the darkness
The last of night is filled with snow
A silent falling of flakes that show
Daylight will bring snow covered starkness
I remember darkness different than this
It was not peaceful, feeling no end in sight
As if what had come, was an endless night
But this serenity now, can lead to exciting bliss
So, as the snow falls and my mind rests,
Waiting for the beautiful new day to start,
I pick up the pieces that fell apart
From all of my many previous quests
Heidi Sands
1/20/19
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2019
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