Reflections

Reflections
The moonlit night is cold and still
And the fall of my footsteps
Is all that disturbs the silence as
I step out onto the carpet of silver splender
Beautiful crystaline sculptures of cold
Huge flakes shining like silver dollars
Each flake unique – a masterpiece
Falling from the ebony skies
Time seems to stop, the Earth sleeps
Only I am here to reflect on
The icy beauty painted by the HER Hand
She reminds us that all living things
Need to wind down and rest as
Beneath its blanket of white we dream
Of PEACE ON EARTH
GOOD WILL TO MEN
Gipsiecrone

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