Winterland Poem by Shade of Dawn

Winterland



Sky is turning dim
air is turning bitter,
burning cold against your skin.

Leaves are dropping
to the ground
soon followed by snow.

World is changing
back to winter land.
Snow is falling from the sky,
painting everything to white.

Refreshed are the peoples minds,
new life born in the cold,
celebration of the light,
in the midst of the dark.

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