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A Winters Dream

A Winters Dream


A Winters Dream

Winter is coming, the four winds they blow.
Bringing their icy chill and snow.

The trees arm reach out to catch dancing snowflakes. They gather on tree branches covering them like white frosting on cakes.

Snow sitting on the floor glistening and gleaming. While the light in the sky seems to be beaming and streaming.

With the sun hung so brightly and so high. Its beauty is truly enough to stun the eye.

The air smells crisp, fresh and clean. I take a deep breath in it feel like a dream.

As I look about with squinted eyes. I see icicles hanging like diamonds in the sky.

Winters beauty oh how true. It twinkles and sparkles just for you.

© 2019 Jason Nicolosi

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