Winter's Gratitude

I am grateful, fully, for each of my friends
This morning among the Sagittarian tunes --
The stars know where we are
And I can look toward winter’s delight
Clearly with new and old against the storm.
I take the storm within for comfort
Knowing I was born with winter
And look straight into the coals
Of changefulness.

Thank you, winter child. Your fireplace words bring me courage, if not some hope—and they remind me to count my blessings, among which include you and your kind spirit. May all of your warmth and light be returned many times over! XX OO A[ndree]

Peter, I love the sentiment here.

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Les