Beauty cast its shadow down...onto wintry peaks...
where long ago forgotten beasts had dwelled...
It passed the hills and overtook the icy creeks...
where not a word was said or spelled..
Upon the land it cast a welcome look...
That gave a second glance to what time took..
and so she made the flowers bloom again...
brought back the sun...and cast away the coldness..
she made no note of what it was or when...