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Jun 2016
In Quebec’s quiet winter wee
A season’s joyful jubilee
Crafted mid cliffs towering tall  
Sculptures sitting in silent awe

Glistening gems grown from sea spree
Blue-blush hushed by green-glow glee
Fascinating formed frozen freeze
Sketched a skillful sibylline sprawl
In Quebec’s quiet winter.

A sublime sight stunning to see
Until spring summons the flow free
Tuning it to a fast free fall
A raging race, a roaring wrawl
Go gaze and kneel at nature’s knee
In Quebec’s quiet winter.
Naomi Buote
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Naomi Buote  Quebec, Canada
(Quebec, Canada)   
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