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Puritan Winter
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Snow covers
Rain reveals
Ice seals it all in
Now comes the
Revealing time,
The winter
Against all our
Boasted showings
The green is gone
The brown and black reveal
Who we are
What we have
How plain it can become
Without verdant protection
Without the sheen
Of summer
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But this is good
We have the chance
To be ourselves,
To rely ourselves
On heat
And goodness from above
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The goodness of our neighbors
And the sovereignty
Of God above
Below
Wherever is
Creating
And the mortal need
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C L Couch
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Migrating birds over the misty forests of Norway.
Photo by Fredrik Solli Wandem on Unsplash
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