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Winters Star.
Earths leaning Tilt, as great as the Suns door,
Ensuring the earth locks to shorts days good;
Nights longest leaf falls for the last time, roars,
While the birth of a star settles in our wood

Harvests are had, as Winters season gathers fleets,
Before the great wilt, swift placed time,
Where hunts are finished with glad greets;
But far is the company that must travel through damp clime:

The wood is carved and the community grows
Antique heart shines in the skies glen
Lights travel to settle where the river flows
For supper is held blessed amongst family dens

Through time old songs do burst into song
Gods love is infinitely forever long

Sonnet composed and designed by
© balcar.

Happy Christmas all.