Day was a breezy overcast'
soul was unsightly thirst;
snapped onto the pins of freeze,
and ; loafers of the frosting winds sneeze:
onto the nerves of twinkling,
onto mere hustle bumping;
scarlet to the degree.
A new boast to agree
with all the contemplation
turning to credence reflection;
and , burning the rogue attention
to a great proportion;
of every deal of cold:
its good to accept and hold...