during the daytime . the lamppost is unneeded . but it’s not torn down
the path, walked alone . is a journey made better . walking together
to control chaos . order is manufactured . which creates tension
all the world would be . covered in a white blanket . if snow had its way
from the wind and snow . a shelter presents itself . without opinion
there is no quiet . quite like a winter snowfall . only the wind speaks
a welcoming light . makes the winter alley safe . even passing by
the crunch of the snow . underfoot, is amplified . by the peaceful night
with a painter’s touch . the windows give a forecast . anyone can read -11ºF/-24ºC
like a switch was thrown . the chilly november sky . left fall for winter
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