Warm Winter Afternoon

I went back to the meadow today Its call was unmistakably clear I saw two yearlings at play, Then, remarkably, two older deer. Warming bringing a welcomed respite As the animals came out to frolic Before, inevitably, the ground is white And winter meadow will wax bucolic. My walk was pleasant; I shall stay, Reclining there in restive meditation Near yonder knoll the rest of the day Devoid of any unnecessary animation.
written December 9, 2021
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Cunningham Avatar
December 9, 2021 at 10:57 AM
Those warm winter days are far and few between, like being in the eye of the storm. They are a welcome respite from the harsh winter that will surely follow. Tom
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December 9, 2021 at 11:19 AM
Indeed, Tom. Although we've had a few really cold days, the weather here is unseasonably warm. We had our first skiff of snow yesterday morning, but it was gone by noon. Thanks for your thoughts.
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