Rainbow glitter
Through morning frost
Colors given
Without a cost
Sing of creation
Amongst the pale
For those with eyes
Nature will regale
Some are blind
Others will choose
The little things
While others refuse
Stoic Poetry
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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Rainbow glitter
Through morning frost
Colors given
Without a cost
Sing of creation
Amongst the pale
For those with eyes
Nature will regale
Some are blind
Others will choose
The little things
While others refuse
Stoic Poetry