Oh the graceful symmetry
Of two moving as one
Reaching out to guide our way
Through Hopelessness anon
Drawn to their dance I watch them
Gathering gracefully, twirling and lifting
Retreating, to come forth once more
As though curiously sifting
The calling echoes far beyond
Heard both near and far
Be careful not to frighten it or it will scratch your car
Beep beep beep as it backs up
Then drops with all its might
If those snow ploughs don't finish soon
There's no sleep again tonight.