within the breath of winters frigid air
ice crystals grew among the lichens hairs
ice crystals grew among the lichens hairs
spruce needles adorned
in icy charm
as the morning sun lit up the clouds
they circled like a crown at the tips of forest trees
bits of snow
sat like tiny icebergs
casting long shadows
domes of snow
showing the beauty
the grace of lines
looking up from the tiny world
a
grand view
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