Thursday, May 31, 2007

Winter is approaching



I can see the white thickness in the distance
Slowly creeping closer
The trees dance about in unison
But they never leave the ground
Crystal tears gather on the green floor
They sit there sparkling in beauty
The showers change directions
This way, and that
The wind guiding each fall
Summer is hidden far away
As Winter pushes to be amongst it all.

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