Winterless North

Your hands bearing snowless winters

Flourishing amidst your feverish walls,

Melting calm upon their silent chaos,

Smiling along your weary steps,

Fireless suns rest within your embrace,

Tainting red atop your taciturn cheeks,

As you hustle, struggle amidst spring's bustle

Pushing onward, toward winter's rustle

You who've guided our childish ideals

Bearing our lunacy's fickle blare, idiotic flare,

Our miracle technician, our snow-white bear,

Daring insomnia to ensnare his fair