Windows frosted from the cold
streets of snow melt freezing
as sunset winds are pressing in
From a northern winter realm
that keeps heaven waiting
‘neath star speckled skies
I walk within earthly revelation
the forest whispers its wisdom
in words that will fill my longing ears
Voices alive in moon swept shadows
recite their verses of seasons in life
swaying in moments outside of time
Voices alive in moon swept shadows
recite their verses of seasons in life
swaying in moments outside of time
What a wonderful summation stanza.
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