Winter Blue Remedy Song As a remedy we tend to think of the ones shivering in the cold, in the land near and far, while the senile ones on the top play the game of war. Another winter blues, the one you can see in the dying plants; in the tears of a mother; in the shudder of the moon; remedy yet to be found; hidden in the bottom of the conscience, gem in the rock; wish it points to the light. ©Byung A. Fallgren

Powerful poem
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Thank you, Derrick
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Poetic Words of good observations.🔔☕️☕️
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Many thanks.
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