Clouds in the distance
In the field filled with stubble
Some patches of ice
Before setting off for work
He scrapes the car windows clear
Time to get in gear,
It will be a busy day
There is lots to do
The building construction crew
Balancing on the high beams
She's amazed, it seems
He always knows what to say
To show he loves her
A gift of a new sweater
Days before the first cold breeze
The bright sun deceives,
It's lacking a basic warmth,
The November air
"Please do not bother, and spare
Me all your lame excuses."
He just refuses
To notice things like blossoms
Of the apple tree
Moonlight, a common beauty,
Windows rattle in the wind
It happened again,
A dream of freedom and peace,
It seemed very real
They partake of a fine meal,
A gathering of old friends
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