Above the marge of night a star still shines,
And on the frosty hills the sombre pines
Harbor an eerie wind that crooneth low
Over the glimmering wastes of virgin snow.
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Look at the Darkness, giving birth to the Sun. - Khalil Gibran
It's a sheer joy to read such a lively poem which transforms the scene of a winter day into a pulsating landscape. Thanks.