| Story ID: | 1225 |
| Written by: | Kathleen Blanchfield (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | Kilkenny ireland Kilkenny |
| Year: | 2006 |
| Person: | husband |
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| Story ID: | 1225 |
| Written by: | Kathleen Blanchfield (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | Kilkenny ireland Kilkenny |
| Year: | 2006 |
| Person: | husband |
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Winter Beauty Through all the dreary winter days There`s beauty to be found, In the wind that whistles through the trees, And the snow upon the ground. There`s beauty in the hailstones And the fog that blinds our view, In thunder storms and lightning flash That we have all been through. There`s beauty in the falling rain And the frost that makes us shiver, For all these things make us aware Of the presence of a giver. |