Winter

Winter short poem

It’s winter–
empty branches all around.
Sick mountains beyond covered mists,
their beauty not known…
And, looking at winters pale half moon,
Alone, I remember–
my days past with you,
those paired past
of sixteenth,
still drenched in sweet
spring hue…

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