Winter

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My frosty window mumbles and creaks
as a gust of wind whispers
into its snow-crusted, glass surface.

Pellets of frozen water mount
against the netted screen.
And a ferocious breeze
seeps through the outline of the wood work.

Looking out,
snow spirals through the air.
Dancing.
Among the ftosty-tipped trees.

The ground shimmers and sparkles
as mounds of snow glisten
under the moonlight.

Shining brighter than the stars.
Beautiful.
Gorgeous.
Breath-taking.
Gone.





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