Chasing away the dark night's grey.

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Proud hills and white forests covered the eye,

A frozen world beneath a bold blue sky.

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In this new dawn, there danced a white fox,

In glittering snow, and ice, and frost.

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From tree to tree, from hill to hill,

The fox danced wherever she will.

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Come dawn, come noon, the fox yet spun,

A dance of joy, a dance of fun.

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Now marches on, the evening's dark,

Does that free dance yet fall apart?

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Nay, that white fox dances true,

From dawn to dusk, she begins anew.

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And as the light yet fades to grey,

That fox prepares a new dawn's day.

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Written by: AuthorWiz

Written on: March 26th, 2018

Inspired by: Love (Poem I wrote when I was in love.)

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