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Dec 2018
Wind chimes rattling in the wind, playing their own kind of tune

Clattering of the bells ringing against the metal grate as the wind
whips through them
Chimes playing different notes

Trees bending in the wind, void of their foliage and green moving
to their own kind of rhythm

Sounds of wind whipping around bending tree branches

Snow lightly falling and blowing around like cotton candy strands
before gently nesting on the ground or other surfaces

It is the coming of winter and the start of the a new cycle in the
weather for the year

Cold easing its way into homes, bodies and open spaces replacing
the warm heat of the summer with a new found friend

Temperatures dropping outside like flies bringing a frigid feel to
the day and evening

Nighttime chills and darkness befall the city as it gets ready to put
its nightcap on for the sleep that is slowly coming

A new season is starting
Barbara R Maxwell
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