Winter View
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the cold wind begins to stir
and so we light the fire
the warbler dances on the lawn
the blackbird calls alarm
some may pray to hold it back
but still the winter comes
maple leaves hold tight to life
consoling a grieving tree
a man sits by his window ledge
to frame his winter view
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