Wrapt in an invisible blanket of snow
She walked in silence through the small town.
And though for most it was the month of June,
And though for most it was a summer's day, The lady strolled through gentle avenues of snow...
"Departure and Return,"
Manuscripts: Vol. 16
, Article 10.
Available at: http://digitalcommons.butler.edu/manuscripts/vol16/iss1/10