Come sit with me, still
in the cold and winter wonder
of the singing silence and
radiant velvet dark night.
The moon hovers,
a hen nestling down
on us, chicklings,
and our sentinels
stand watch,
stand guard for
our place.
Come sit with me,
my love,
my love
Charissa's Grace Notes 
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