Storms of beauty be
Storms of Winter be
Storms, Winter, Beauty
Three in one
This night began the chill since dusk
The Owl and birds sheltered on trees
Gathered
Mute and wary
Under heavens starry
And
The blue
The blue, blue moon
Storms, Winter, Beauty
Three in One
Such blue!
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