what is winter truly like?
snow flakes
blizzard
frost
cold ice
and frustration?
shorter days
longer nights
bare trees
gray skies
and depression?
i have seen winter
in brief moments
as a lone traveller
in a foreign wilderness
i shall see "winter"
yet again
when love takes its leave
and solitude shall be my mate
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