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The Seasons
by Horatio Gargonath
he snow gently fell on the mountain pass
All things were covered and shimmered like glass
In the distance, stood but a single young doe
As the forest revealed its icy show
Fir trees were bent - in reverence - they bowed
Rabbits remained hidden beneath the tree's shroud
Icicles hanging, a lustrous cascade
A light wind blowing a melodious serenade
The mountain streams were now covered in ice
It was winter's welcome to paradise.