Winter Solstice Poem by Richard G Berg

Winter Solstice

The shortest day drags
Christmas lights playing
The dark
The longest sighs hide

The shortest day keeps
Faces secret
From ourselves
The shortest deceit

The shortest day shuts
Blinds, curtains and eyes
Early
Opens doors for spring

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December 2022

Richard G Berg

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