DECEMBER
Snow covered mountain tops, wind blowing ever so cold,
Leaves of yesterday falling into Winter, trees of .
Emptiness.
Storms of many coming to life, traveling the skies of
Life,
Raindrops one by one then many at a time, down they
Fall.
There's a chill that awakes, settling into the nights of
The season,
Icy roads, lonely they seem, stretching endlessly Into
The Distance.
Fog moves in from the ocean, creeping, floating across
The Land,
Creating an eerie scene of what Winter can be, most
Haunting.
On the move are those wanting this most joyous season,
A time of togetherness, a time of love and celebration
For all.
DECEMBER, THIS IS DECEMBER.
Keith Garrett
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