Sedoka – Winter (The Wind Has Not Stirred)

Bone deep winter cold

Shadows tremble and shudder

Although the wind has not stirred

Leaves whisper from trees

Secrets only my heart hears

While the moon watches on high

© Ann Bagnall

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