A sun splashed red barn
With green wreath on a window.
Winter's bright colors.
Pink house is empty;
Ladder lies on the toy car
The children are gone.
Mailbox red flag up
Trash cans neatly side by side.
Still Life is waiting.
A thin skin of ice.
Today the streams are silent.
Deep winter's muffler.
The car rushes past
Stirring up a cloud of dust;
Cold sun's rays stream through.
Shadows everywhere;
Cold winter's sun shines brightly
Brings darkness to light.
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