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Enchanted, (c) 2019 by Pamela Schloesser Canepa
It seems infused with spirit,
this place.
It is not cold or dead
or alone.
In the absence of the light,
can you hear the whispers?
In the silence of winter,
Can you feel the warmth?
The footprints others leave
on our heart.
We are surrounded,
ever changing inside
always choosing
to let in the light
or the dark.
To which do open your heart?
*Written in response to the daily word prompt at Rag Tag Community Daily Prompt
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