Just a few days ago it
Looked like a white
Christmas Day was
For once coming along
Down the track, snowdrifts and
Plowing and late schooldays and
The fields and forests
Sodden with the silence borne of snowfall
But now the rain and rain again, our great
Illimitable earth drinking
The vital fluids ; the
Tracks of wild ones
Are the silence now as
We go gently about our days
Looked like a white
Christmas Day was
For once coming along
Down the track, snowdrifts and
Plowing and late schooldays and
The fields and forests
Sodden with the silence borne of snowfall
But now the rain and rain again, our great
Illimitable earth drinking
The vital fluids ; the
Tracks of wild ones
Are the silence now as
We go gently about our days
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