Wind-gusted
We wandered
In frozen gardens
Winter trees
Ice-crystalled
And silvered
Dazzled beneath
The chill moon’s
Eerie heaven
Smiling faces
Candlelit and firelit
Eyes beaming
With happiness
But it came time
To say farewell
We went off
Into the wind-gusted
Twilight newly-wed
And fragile
As blown glass
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