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Some crystal hanging towers
From my window eves I see
With sparkling crystal beauty
Like the sun upon the sea.

Growing by the hour as 

The winter winds still freeze 

Yet the vibrant warming sun rays 

Roll the droplets down with ease.

Natures beauty flowing

       Sparkling droplets rolling

                Crystal 

                      Towers 

                    Growing

                        Winter 

                            Chills 

                             still 

                            blowing.

(Written while looking out of the hospital window in Evanston IL after Aaron's birth.)