Kiss of winter's morning
frost adrift on pines to play
burdened backs to pop and crack
to lean and stretch and sway
All the while in wintry style
did night give fall to grace
passing clouds invoke enshroud
the falling snow's embrace
Here upon a sea of white
does light come sparkle play
the kiss of winter's morning
warming up to fade away
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