Winter Calls

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As winter creeps within
 
It whispers to her, sleep
 
at last perchance to dream

 
of Spring when sap ran high
 
and limbs did not break or bend
 
but rather held true and strong
 
against the wanton wind.

 Copyright©2017
Linda Lee Lyberg

Posted in dVerse Poets Pub for Meeting the Bar: Critique and Craft.  Victoria has asked that we use symbolism.

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