Playing Outdoors I
There once was a meadow
that grew up next to a farm
where there lived a lonely widow
One night through all the shadows
She became alarmed
By the flickering of a star
That shone through the night sky
and in that moment by the warmth in her heart
As she sat by the window
She knew the ice storm within had ceased
The next day she went out into the field
There she played and danced
For she knew her widowed heart
had been seamed
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