As Days Grow Dark
By
John I. Blair
As days grow dark
Air chills
And birds flock
I dream of daffodils
Knowing
In my heart
There will be
Many silent nights
Before the light returns
And summer sun
Burns away the fear
We may feel at end of year.
©2018 John I. Blair 10/12/2018
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