underneath a shield of snow
glisten in a stream
fractured flowers burning flow
bracing wake of dream
dip your face through cold of frost
dig for shadows deep
midst the air of secrets lost
beauty lies asleep
ring the bells and shine the lights
turn the tides too fast
spring will come and crystal nights
rarely ever last
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