Wind

The wind blows

Shaking the trees

Howling like the hungry wolf

Outside our doors

We can only

Hunker down together

Pass the wine

Drink hot chocolate

Sing a song

Make love

Tell stories of the times

Before such winds blew.

Fables all

They were never true

But then

We need such tales

To keep the wolves away

So we can dream

Shaking in the wind.

 

 

 

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