Though Winter might have stung us
with its mighty freeze; all water
turned to ice, and forest bare of leaves...
The day has finally come when warm
skies return to this land.
Creatures scavenge for food. Mothers
instruct their young. Flowers and trees
...abundantly in bloom...
...and All is made anew...as promised by
God's Master Plan.
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Author:
Michael A. McGuire (
Online) - Published: August 30th, 2026 08:12
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Smooth, clever and well written. With good rhyme I loved it
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