Before Winter's Chill
Build me upon a layer of June
With the mists of Autumn
There are no gentrified days
No feasts of fashion
Only the brisk sunset
And early morning dawns
Before I am ready to wake
The work is hard
The day harder still
And there will be no time to rest
Before winter’s chill
Words: ©2019LCR
Image: CCO
Image: CCO
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