WOUNDED BIRD

Faith is now quite uncertain. I'm no longer acting-as-if.

Showing posts with label Winter Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Winter Poem. Show all posts
Monday, December 18, 2017

WINTER POEM

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WINTER POEM The bleak winter landscape, Brushed with faint color Slips slowly into twilight, Bodes an ending, conveys A sadness fo...
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