OU (05 18 1900 / The void)

Icy Bliss

Blackened pearls glowing
on a silvery white sheet.
Whisps of snow flakes
fall gently to the ground.

A graceful bliss of
winters eve I see.
As the moons full glow
shimmers across icy snow.

A winters dream this is;
like so many I've had
as of late..
I find myself easily
drawn there to those snowy
plains and icy peeks.

So many people think the winter
to be cold and bitter.
This does not have tobe so,
that rigged ice and frozen snow.
It canbe a comfort that
only a few may know...

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