Inside out

Some poems and reflections on life

Winter

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Winter clouds creep over
Grey mist surrounds cold
Trees stand naked
Leaving behind their clothes
Waiting for the first snowfall
To be veiled in bridal white

Central heat replaces central fire
Close the door, keep out the cold
Huddle in close company

Night comes too soon.

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