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Haiku on a glacier at dawn: winter dreaming
Glacial blue dawn;
Slender pink whiskers of warmth
touch frozen ruins
Icebergs sailing by
scatter rubble in their wake;
Sharp winds cleave hard rock
Jagged shards melting
slowly in shallow sunbeams;
Chill pebble strewn pools
Icy continents;
Light glancing on still waters
mirrors frosted skies
Long days and short nights;
Winter rules this citadel
in crisp white mantle
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