Winter Peace
Winter Peace
An old branch brushing against the eve
Rhythm of rain on the window
Wood burning low in the fire
Chopin soothing the soul
Memories awake
Soup simmering
Love’s own hand
Safe now
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Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2008
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