A Frosty Morning
A poem about the dazzling beauty of a cold and frosty morning
White Winter dazzle,
Frosted canopy,
Like sugar icing, dusted perfectly,
Across the hills as far as the eye can see.
Arched branches, etched and frosted,
Sparkle with dew-drenched snow,
As patterns of trees glisten and glow,
Sweeping up from the ground below.
The sky, pale powder blue and white,
Reflects a luminous arctic light,
As the sun gently rises,
Ever beautiful, ever bright.
Sue Cartwright
Spiral Leaf
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