Life

Winter

     cold, bleak, dead

life without a form.

     sun rises and sets, days pass

it's silent

     still...

Miracle!

     Pushing through the dead

life searching for warm sunlight

     fighting against cold

it shivers

     life!

There's a way

     out of cold to warmth

out of dying into life

     a fight, struggle, strength

hope for life

     peace.

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