The scene outside my window,
the winds are cold, blowing and stirring.
Winter’s fury unleashed, blasting snow.
The ravages war has wrought,
as far as the eye can see.
Ignoring lessons history has taught.
I’m back on track again,
for awhile, I had lost my way.
It happens now and then.
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