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The Color of Winter
by David Neubauer
The cold gray sky,
the color of winter,
shone down on me,
shines down on me.
I prayed for
something,
anything,
and all I wanted was change.
I needed to
have someone share
to help take care
of my pain.
When you are here,
sharing in,
my grief, my sorrow,
you do a service,
to the world,
for every life is precious.
Thank you, my love,
for I was not ready
to leave this world,
this cold, cruel world.
I must first warm it,
with my hopes,
my dreams,
my fantasies,
my life.
02/04/2002 Posted on 02/04/2002
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