With each passing day
Spring and Winter vie
For the soul of Mother Earth;
But Winter is a tired old man
Who can only battle in fits and starts
And cannot stop the budding
Of Spring's prolific blooms,
Or the emergence of new life.
So the days grow longer
And the sun shines warmer
Until, with dwindling squalls,
Winter finally retreats
Before the relentless Spring
To await the fall of Summer.
Under Amber Skies, written by author and poet Jill Eisnaugle, is a wonderful collection of rhyming poetry guaranteed to please every reader. In this, her second book, she writes of new friendships kindled, as well as old friendships solidified. She g
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