Brightness all around
Making not a sound
Inside the kids quietly play
Such a beautiful day
Fisherman on the river
Hunter with an arrow from his quiver
Dogs soundly sleep
Nothing, not even a peep
Tranquility within
A new poem to begin
Art of creation
Ink's generation
An idea, a motif
An expression of belief
My partners, the paper and pen
An inspiration, not knowing when
Such a wonderful way
To quietly spend a winter's day
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