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"Winter Caps" (by Joe DiMino)
Winter caps the earth’s breasts;
Yet she holds the sun warmly
In reflection—
Knowing her season of cold-temperament
Will pass—
All nurturing not gone however
For she sleeps her births
Weaned on subterranean flows;
"Tuck and dream
My myriad ones…
For you are ageless
And countless
Together our cycles…
Soon we will greet one another
Again in garments fair;
No matter how seemingly
Far away rest assured
Wherever you are
I am Lovingly there...."