Begining from the End
Winter slows the pace of life and keeps the Sun low in the sky, hiding from it by tilting away the head like a shy girl that still wants to catch a glance of her admirer.
Shyness seems to be a fault of nature as she pulls up the covers of snow and snuggels in for cold nights and blue days. This is her deception however, she is hiding the begining of fire.
The Sun begins to climb each day with days' light growing longer and slowly she tilts to meet its gaze higher and higher.
Shyness seems to be a fault of nature as she pulls up the covers of snow and snuggels in for cold nights and blue days. This is her deception however, she is hiding the begining of fire.
The Sun begins to climb each day with days' light growing longer and slowly she tilts to meet its gaze higher and higher.
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