Music:
Concerto for 2 Oboes in F Major Op9 no3, 2 Adagio. Subscribe to this site on Substack |
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And now, with the pensive coming of the winter, It's time to see the beauty of bare trees And glimpse the rugged silver of the river So long hidden by the summer leaves. It's time to feel the crisp, cold clarity Of frost that rips right through the veil of air, Revealing distant mountains one can see Distinctly, as though suddenly quite near. Oh, yes, one may be shuddering with the cold And shuffling like a penguin 'cross the ice. Yet as the year comes closer to its close, It's time to treasure well the lingering light. Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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