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Better Days To Come

An eerie stillness fills the windowpane
save the snowflakes descending from the sky.
Mixing with them is a cold, freezing rain,
no obvious evidence spring is nigh.
I long for seasons to begin anew
when the grass starts to grow and blooms peek through
the place where they nestle beneath the earth,
when life fills my window and heart with mirth.

© Susan Schoeffield

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