Winter's Ghost
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a breeze that stirs the pine
will bring its seed to earth
the passion of the spring
shall celebrate rebirth
the raintree's russet leaves
are colors of the dawn
the mockingbird will sing
to claim the world lives on
more orchids set their buds
as winter counts its loss
and men may then reflect
but all must bear a cross
the ghost of winter fades
yet cannot bring release
what is the worth of spring
without the hope of peace
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