poem based on this Maxfield Parrish Painting, "winter at hilltop farm"

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Snow covered field,
a quiet twilight,
a starless night.
So Peaceful.
But what about inside?
a light glows within,
Who lives there?
Is there happiness within
or strife?
A family,
or a lonely widow?
Joy or
broken hearts?
None can tell
by standing in a snow covered field
at twilight.
-srw
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