Staring Down Winter


On and on, a breeze.

Endlessly, the rain.imageedit_60_6920751381

Yet, no place leftover.

That would keep the sane.

With a hush blowing in the winds.

And, late clover, for all cares.

A shadow of far off distances.

And, the knowledge of winter’s stare.

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