Winter

Icy mornings and darkness warnings
The sun late dawning, commuters yawning 
Snow and ice, rain and sleet 
The elements do pain the feet
Benevolent heat! the perfect greet 
A bitter sweet much needed treat 

No birds to see, they left with glee 
Indeed they’re free to flee the tree 
It seems to me natures decree 
Eternally the way things be 

Sunshine rare, a low set glare 
Trees stand bare, devoid of flare 
I stare with care at nature; fair 
I am one with all, the whole we share
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