A vision like a Christmas card, early morning pink sunrise swathed ~ trees frozen and frosted with icy rime.
Beneath this icy canopy,
gentle showers of white froth
drifted down as I passed.
On the sidewalk below treetops and sunshine, a frosted spray of Christmas brought me home ~ another smile to my heart.
“But frost, like the crystallized dreams of autumn,
began to coat the clearing with its sugar glaze.”
~ Victoria Lohgut
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