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A Blue Sky in Winter Poem

A BLUE SKY IN WINTER


Clear blue skies on winter's day,

As rolling clouds move through,

The trees sway like a painting,

Rustling leaves, there are a few,


The silhouette of shadowed trees,

Beneath the cloud-streaked sky,

Presents the path as clear as day,

Forget how, when or why,


Do what you know is right for you,

Let go of shadows cast,

Release the darkened silhouettes,

The doubt, the pain, the past,


Be with yourself in all you do,

Move with the sacred flow,

Become the force found deep within,

Your people now shall go.


-Pamela Storch

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