Days of Winter

As time is seen
it displays a view
a life to gaze
from old to anew.
Days move on
giving us a sight
timeless dreams
of day unto night.
Billows of snow
may form designs
scenes of beauty
for eyes to dine.
Life leaves trails
of timeless ways
scenes to perceive
in the future days.
You may recall
voices of time
words of a day
seeming to rhyme.
Sung as a phase
a Christmas tune
found as a time
loved to the moon.
Many rejoice it
and many just cry
always wanting
and wishing awry.
Allow the season
to bring its gold
the days of winter
Christmas foretold.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2020

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