The Frozen Men — Poem

snow falling

 

Falling gracefully,

Pure and white,

Fluttering, swirling,

In the night.

 

The approaching storm,

Foreshadowed by winds,

Brings a flurry,

Of frozen men.

 

Landing cold and naked,

On a crystal blanket,

A magical union,

Between earth and heaven.

 

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