world keeps on turnin

 

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winter chills, cloudy skies, undisturbed days
when the leaves are no more
trees bare their soul, they replenish mine
ever peaceful, grounding, yoga mat black as my skin
crystals roll off my body and sheild me from the cold
puppies rush to me for kisses
those same kisses i miss from my love, my king
look out into the horizon i see the mother of winter
but behind that lies the opportunity of spring
just be patient, the sun will come
with every passing moon reflecting that same sun
be patient, the sun will come

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