Bright sun in blue sky
Frost upon the mould
Dappled darkling dreaming boles
Breath that shows the cold
Life and laughter lately held
A sighing wind unfurled
Broken bitter baffled roads
Time on festoons curled
Flame in weary torch aloft
Foxfire at the gates of night
Curling creeping curtained mist
A dream both hale and slight
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