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Stan Stewart
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Commanded to gather little sticks for home fires
Alone in this forest. oh, it's cold out here
But it's colder in there
Within stony walls made of wood.
Hours of searching; the sun has gone to rest
This basket is empty: no reason to return
For it's colder in there
Within stony walls made of wood
I am the offspring of winter
My rivers of thaw will flow down
When the spring brings its warmth
To my heart that has been
Held together by frozen tears
Those walls imprisoned
Threatened, though never touched
Chains on the mantle
Captive of faceless fears
Still, it's so cold in there
Within stony walls made of wood
I am the offspring of winter
My rivers of thaw will flow down
When the spring brings its warmth
To my heart that has been
Held together by frozen tears
Done with my brooding: wand'ring within my mind
Traveling homeward to a more distant land
Where the coldness subsides
Within gentle walls made of love
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