Sunday, January 7, 2024

TRANSFORMED

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TRANSFORMED




The air was so still in the woods last night


I woke up and the woods were white


When Mother Nature dances with Jack Frost 


The North wind rocks, the branches tossed


Her snowflake dress sparkles all aswirl


Mother Nature - the original party girl

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