Winter Song
Tilting time and breaking just,
Flow of water such in a hold
that embraced the breeze now must
Spurn a chill unfurl un-fold
Flow of water such in a hold
that embraced the breeze now must
Spurn a chill unfurl un-fold
woven white such in a sprawl
Spanning patterns well concerned
Warmth beholding crystals' fall
Wailing and upheld un-urned
Snowed and a dowsed ground
Winter such you come adorned
That Vowed to your solemn sound
I sing unravelled and un-throned