I found this attempt to write a Tritina which I wrote in 2005. The dark, dreary days of winter approach Not even the wonder of snow can inspire The spirits of the season seem always adrift The winter winds sends papers adrift Tossing and turning and difficult to approach The bright twinkling lights attempt to inspire My soul reaches for the heights to inspire My spirit. The season it leaves me adrift As the ever dark days do approach. What need I approach, to keep me inspired, and not leave my soul adrift.
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