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Christmas Morning
Christmas Morning
This morning waking up winter cold
I witness the white morning.
Stilled in the sharp sunshine the sky crackles.
The sleeping trees creak quietly under
a sigh of snow, thus. And the children,
stunned by frost-edged windows, wonder how
the ice-etched glass mimics here estuaries,
there flowers, here stings fingers.
Very soon it's down dancing into
the garden dazed by t...
Sunday 21st December 2014 11:01 am
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