Daily Devotions of the Goddess
Standing cold are the leafless trees,
Of barren branches and graying attire.
Yet in splendor they sing of spring,
Evoking the forest by their Choir.
Lady Abigail
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Standing cold are the leafless trees,
Of barren branches and graying attire.
Yet in splendor they sing of spring,
Evoking the forest by their Choir.
Lady Abigail
Copyright © 12092009