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Dec 2018
The White Rose of Winter

Into the cold, dark night of despair
you were born.
In the teeth of winter’s rage
You unfurled for me.

This morning I first see you.,
Child of light and grace.
In your face of petals
I see the pure pulse of peace.

The world couldn’t keep you from me.
What bliss is this,
That in the dying season
you bring me summer’s beauty?
NIGEL
Written by
NIGEL  CWMBRAN
(CWMBRAN)   
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