Unblemished Field of Snow (for lunar glide)

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Too cold for anyone sunny sky
Drenched with cumulus puffs
Belies the fierce howling wind

Hunkered down in tree nest
Tree stump hollowed shelter
Or carefully constructed lair

Like me small animals are
Huddled in their skins and
Safety of winter domicile

Our thoughts are similar and
Simple - dreams of next repast
The whereabouts of spring