Lifes Tempest

April 13, 2010
By , richmond, MA
Dark clouds roll over the horizon
As they always have before
Our gift from the north
As frozen spades fall fast, and time only seems to stop
As you walk in the middle of its furry
Amazed by the power and elegance of life
By and by you find yourself lost in fate of nature’s hand
No one but you will decide in the frozen furry
Tempest of life will never cease

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