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Winter's Lullaby
In silent woods where whispers rest,
Bare branches hold the bird's sweet crest.
A choir forms in frosty air,
Melodies drift—both soft and rare.
Each note unveils a winter tale,
Of silent nights and snowy veil.
The robins sing, though leaves are gone,
In harmony, the crisp dusk dawns.
A snow-dusted world, serene and bright,
Echoes gently through the night.
As fowl on limbs find solace true,
The winter's song enchants anew.
Winter's Embrace
In twilight's hush, where silence reigns,
Snowflakes waltz on whispered chains,
Robins perched on branches bare,
Crimson splashes in the cold air.
Frosty breezes weave their song,
Nature's beauty, deep and strong,
Each flake a dancer, light as breath,
Adorning limbs, a quilted wreath.
With every flutter, the robins sway,
Hope's warm ember in winter's gray,
A testament in frozen grace,
Of life's embrace, in this quiet place.
Dreams of Spring's Embrace
In winter's grip, the branches bare,
Cradle dreams of life, a whispered prayer.
Silent nests, where hope once sung,
Nestled in snow, still yet to be sprung.
Feathered spirits, in frosty air glide,
Searching for warmth through the cold night wide.
Yet amidst the chill, a promise rings clear,
For spring will awaken, driving out fear.
So here they perch, in a lattice of gray,
Each delicate form sings of brighter day,
And the heart, like a seed, yearns to unfold,
When the sun beckons gently, away from the cold.
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