Crouching low at the edge of the world,
Flesh shivering from the wind’s icy kiss.
Fields of diamonds take hostage the glow,
Returning the sun like a refugee cloaked in gold
Jagged rocks cut the ridges where snowdrifts pile with swirling ease.
Trees like old men hunch burdened with snow,
Their younger brothers lay buried alive.
An abyss of mottled blue shadow extending forever.
Flesh shivering from the wind’s icy kiss.
Fields of diamonds take hostage the glow,
Returning the sun like a refugee cloaked in gold
Jagged rocks cut the ridges where snowdrifts pile with swirling ease.
Trees like old men hunch burdened with snow,
Their younger brothers lay buried alive.
An abyss of mottled blue shadow extending forever.
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