walk in november.

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a pond
frozen over
bubbles and crystals
trapped inside

a chickadee
and a crow
call beyond
the birch grove;
towering and white,
all is blue and white
in the snowy birch grove

birches become oak
the fathers of the forest
moss hides within snow
in the sunlight

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