Winter Heal
I’m the winter;
- with grey leaves,
Falling on your
eyes to chill,
Beams of sun
on snow
Bird whirling in faint glow –
‘told me to have faith,
taught me to love –
all in your hands
my love
to let spring
to come to heal.
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