Reflecting truths, observations and lucky moments as they're encountered on life's journey.
Late November days,
Black crows alert all nature,
A chilling rain falls.
Spindly forest trees,
Stripped of colorful vestments,
Stand alone and weep.
A north wind arrives,
Transitioning the seasons,
As rain turns to ice.
Your words are comforting and heartwarming. ❤️
Your words are comforting and heartwarming. ❤️
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