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Winter’s Breath

 

Barren trees left quivering

a single leaf still dying

winds kiss sends it shivering

with their chill spirits crying.

 

Hush winter's breath awaken

her white tempest churning

a land now thought forsaken

deep inside lies a burning.

 

A passion left undenied

drawn close in fires flicker

the winds wail unconfined

within their spirits bicker.

Edited by Silver Wind
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