#149-Frosty reflections
27/12/2017
Morning walk through farmlands,
Silence, thoughts,
And icy green fields,
That catch the eye.
Leaves reminding me of friendships,
Nurtured, neglected or lost.
Roads that unite, diverge, or
Simply vanish, gone.
Still, I’d like to say thank you,
To every single one.
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