Snowflake and Icicle

       

Trees dressed like baby's breath among clouds of fog
Winter winds drifting from cold winds aloft

Icy limbs dressing in transparent coats

Pine needles droop in the color they gloat
Day light is gray, night light is white

Pleasure is found in magnificent sights

Sound is fair silence wedged by a breeze

As cold settles in through the trunks of the trees

Life still is teaming in all that's around

The visions of winter on natures cold ground

Where snowflake and icicles gather to form

All of the miracles unknown by the warmth.

Jade Jaspers