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Horizon

The glory of the trees is no longer there The horizons view is rather bare  Where golden colours of harvest was ablaze Winters winds have come and swept it away  And now we await the moment when The snow will come and descend  A blanket of white, crisp and still Autumns death giving way as it does To the hope of a fresh start  A new beginning Where the whispers of spring will soon fill the horizon once again