Crystal winter slips on easy
descendants of frozen wonders;
like cotton blown through
silver songs in harried hearts of
violins.
They whisper over feathered strings
to flow in time with the gray morning's
peace- the blinding refractions of
the soft sun build a crescendo in
the orchestrating scenery...
Silent now as stars burn in the midnight
sky, the angels hum in harmony to lay
the snow to sleep; diamond rapture in
the cuticles of the world's tranquility-
there is perfection in nature's hymns.
Author notes
Prompt changed:
Title prompt: Singing in the snow
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This was great fun to read aloud once or thrice! Very well written!
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