The harmonious sound of trees
Swaying gently in this
Sharp winter’s breeze.
Boughs shift and yield,
Fluid against
This vivid sky.
The streets painted white
By snow, and salt;
The two blend so well.
Sunlight falls in streams,
Not rays
These cold days.
Feet fall gently,
Through snow, over ice
Onto spring.
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