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A whisper of winter.
Falling to a thaw,
The cold skies show their calm of snow.
Each flake, disseminating as it settles,
Plays a part in change.
The lingering smoldering earth,
The warmth of summer past and autumn flitting,
Cooling to their touch.
The gesture of their presence leads the way,
Posts the path to stillness.
With the stars emerging from the curtains,
It's a journey to be timely hastened.
Whatever stirs beneath the surface,
It's a time to be mindful.
That the preface is acceptance,
Letting winter have its say.
The cold skies show their calm of snow.
Each flake, disseminating as it settles,
Plays a part in change.
The lingering smoldering earth,
The warmth of summer past and autumn flitting,
Cooling to their touch.
The gesture of their presence leads the way,
Posts the path to stillness.
With the stars emerging from the curtains,
It's a journey to be timely hastened.
Whatever stirs beneath the surface,
It's a time to be mindful.
That the preface is acceptance,
Letting winter have its say.
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