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Winter Morning
Leaves wave from the almost bare branches,and though I am barely awake,I am through with the day already.The sky is a grey grimace,glowering down at me,giving attitude that I don’t deserve,because we’re both getting going on a day that doesn’t promise us much.
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Healing Tree
Snow has sunk into the ground, beaten and defeated by the soft rays of the sun. I stare, seated in my kitchen, at the pleasant pink and blue that peeks from behind the branches of a healing tree, a tree that has weathered the winter, spurred on by the promise of return and renewal. The…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 