tis winter…

Sun shines on a church…
light reflects off stained glass…
blues oranges yellows reds…
a blending for the soul…

white snow glistens…
sparkling on earth…
beyond gossamer…
and crows take flight…

sky is blue…
a wrapping of God’s present…
while bare trees blown in the wind…
tis winter…tis winter…

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