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To A Winter-land RespiteCopyright @ 2004 Brian D Roberts, Pen Name Is; Lark Douglas From Within The Haze The Sun Has Come; Just For An Intermission Of Winter's Fruition! The Winds Calm Slowly, So The Bitter Freezes Ease; To Allow Such Peace From Winters Kiss! As Snow Would Fade To Evergreen; The Blades Of Grass So Fresh, and Clean! Yet Few The Flowers Are Fooled By This; They Will Stay Within Their Frozen Bliss! Away From Harm, and Winters Charm; They Know That Snow Has Not Yet Gone! So For A Time This Springtime Fine; Shall On This Earth A Winter Find! Though Brief The Respite Of Frozen Sky's; Unto Our Nature We're Inclined! Enjoy The Season Where You Find; A Winters Break Unto Spring Declined! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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