Holly roses

The holly stands,

still as a candle;

Lights the winter dark with roses.

A still white cloud hangs over

Its mirror flashes low sun

A cat stands,puzzled paw held up;

God’s marionette.

A worm surfaces

Do they have eyes?

Bless my soul

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