A Life In A Day
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Light
The cloudy sun has hid its head once again
Leaving the lustrous evergreen trees in vain
For they love the illuminous, glowing ball
To feed them slowly and make them tall
The firs I see are somewhat illustrious
Standing and swaying ahead they are epitomes
Glory of the winter season so brave and true
Just to smell the sweet sap like glue
The statues and grand timbers glow
In the sunlight's hidden grey mold
Elisabeth Stover 1995