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Jan 2021
The December Sun rides above a picket fence of leafless trees
Its burnished glow casts long shadows across a snowy field
A broad white canvas reveals an abstract image of monotone beauty
It ignites the clinging snow on every surface like crystal gems, randomly strewn to share the brilliance of its glistened work
As nightfall approaches, the December Sun ebbs,
and gently immerses in a silent  pleasance
Written by
Paul Bobkowski Sr
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