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"Now is the globe shrunk tight..."


Now is the globe shrunk tight Round the mouse’s dulled wintering heart. Weasel and crow, as if moulded in brass, Move through an outer darkness Not in their right minds, With the other deaths. She, too, pursues her ends, Brutal as the stars of this month, Her pale head heavy as metal.

Snowdrop by Ted Hughes

Winter Flowers: Snowdrops

Winter Flowers: Snowdrops

To the future..