The mossy, thick, jagged trunk of an old poplar and its frosty branches against the nightly February sky.
Black are my steps on silver sod;
Thick blows my frosty breath abroad;
And tree and house, and hill and lake,
Are frosted like a wedding-cake. 🖤
― Robert Louis Stevenson
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