THIS IS WINTER

  Beyond, there are mountains high above the trees,

  Covered with snow, below the open sky.

  A road blanketed with snow, disappears into the frosty,

  White, trees growing all around,

  Such a beautiful, and colorful, looking scene to the

  Dream past what you see, Imagine a running stream,

  Icy, with snow covered banks and wildlife living here.

  Could there be a waterfall pouring down into a frozen 

  Possibly icicicles hanging down from rocky cliffs?

  This is Winter, it is cold and sometimes bitter,

 There might be a freezing , blowing, wind howling 
  Through the land.

                 This is Winter, this is Winter.

                                       Keith Garrett  

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