Watching the glistening snow sparkle at the horizon,
all senses celebrate each breath.
As the Woodpecker continues to assert his presence,
the rising sun beams it's way through the forest.
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Pine twigs light up the fireplace,
lending their rustic essence to the air.
As the sky turns to teal from a serene blue,
the stars twinkle over a chilling sight of infinity.
One Partidge Hill, March 2017
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