It only looks dead
"The day is ending,
The night is descending;
The marsh is frozen,
The river dead.
"Through clouds like ashes
The red sun flashes
On village windows
That glimmer red."
-- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, "Afternoon in February''
"The day is ending,
The night is descending;
The marsh is frozen,
The river dead.
"Through clouds like ashes
The red sun flashes
On village windows
That glimmer red."
-- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, "Afternoon in February''