The shortest day has now past
To look forward to light again at last
The seeds of spring are in the air
Beneath the frosty ground
Light a candle
And let all pass
The good the bad the memories that blast
And take heed in new beginnings
As new life evolves again
As the seasons roll round
Ever changing
In this amazing World 
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Author: Rosy
I became interested in poetry about a year ago and try to write about things from my heart that are associated with events in my life or events going on in the World at large or closer to home. I am a visual artist and still am to a certain extent having exhibited some of my work as a visually impaired artist using sponges to paint. I have lost most of my eyesight in recent years to advanced glaucoma and my vision is now very limited I am finding my creativity now evolving in writing poetry and hope to publish my own book of verse in the future. I have a blog page on Wordpress where I share my poetry, art, photography, thoughts and favourite quotes and prayers at https://rosypoems.com
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