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.