The Snow Moon

 The Snow Moon


The waxing moon - it is the Moon of Snow -

Alit with a cold fire makes snow glow.

The owl sings his song mournful and slow.

For his prey it is a dirge of woe.

The Northwind, so strong it does blow,

Takes the mercury down so far below.


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