A poetic reflection of a winter moment.
Still
Branches bent low with weight
Water hangs frozen to clear
Cracks running deep through the center
Drifts of white billowed and blown
Silent and still the winter nights.
Sun shining into the world as a crystal ball
Sparkling and glowing in the universe
High above the white builds
Minuscule flakes join to make a
Feathery blanket over all that is
Still.
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