bring me winter, bring me hope,
tell me what I need to know --
life is beautiful in duty,
honor is a thing of beauty,
we can reach and find our measure,
know our loved ones are our treasure,
and enjoy the long wayfaring
even though we're gray, or barren.
bring me winter in the sun:
love and life's
for everyone
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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