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Friday, 10 February 2012

Blanket of Snow



Blanket of Snow

Resting under a blanket of snow,
like a child who is tucked in his bed,
the body eternally sleeps,
laid down, is a life weary head.

No frozen tear, need you cry,
For a soul under this snowy white down,
They are forever beside you,
In the brightness that is all around.

Sue Jones








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