to Alexandria
where Light is an outlaw
and love must hide under blankets inside
dare not be exposed to white Winter
where snowed in emotions and iced over feelings
must hide under clothing/till Seasons will ride
in to Green of Resurgence and Gold of Spring life
Seeds of our Smiling will emerge in Green Time
Old Father Winter will die in the Spring
Stick Figure Branches will Bloom and will Blossom
All Will Be Garden in every Green Land
Deep is our Dreaming,dark as December
Light will return when Old Sol reawakens
All that is dormant,deep under blankets
All that is loving will laugh once again!
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