Beautiful horizon
In the winters chill
Soft palette of color
Diffusing of my will
Trees are silhouetted
Etched upon the sky
Blue and pink are mixing
Calls souls to unify
Geese of morning honking
Frozen is the ground
Drifts of snow remaining
Barrenness surrounds
Sun of warm arising
Though vision let us pray
Emptiness of calling
In season of the way
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