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what

it is

By susan marie loehePublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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not what it could be

the leaves tremble in

invisible winds

blowing yellow across

blue skies

winter rising

remembering the coming of

magic silences

the winds howl around the eaves

the promise of the cold

snow drift cleansing

the shudder that's drawing us in

to warm fires by the hearthstones

and restful afternoons

wrapped in blankets

safely now we'll assure our pathway

believing in more than disbelief could

ever ruin or distract

the crow tells the story

of baskets full of joy

ready to spill down on tables laden

with sweet satisfaction

voices no longer rising in protest

but singing the true song

of freedom's blessed gift.

and firewood laid by

surreal poetry
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susan marie loehe

everything is Art, Art is Everything.

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