Seasons

Winter is long.

 

Winter stretches on,

Sometimes beyond the horizon.

Winter follows winter follows winter follows winter.

Sometimes the world seems frozen forever.

 

 

Winter is the long rest.

Life lies fallow.

Life gathers itself quietly.

 

Soon,

 

 

Spring comes.

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