Sunlight beckons, a new dawn's day,
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.)