|
FROST
During night's lonely hours,
stealthily Frost walked the
woodland, city street and town.
Her icy breath and wintery touch,
changed everything around.
The world now wore,
a shimmering gown.
At first morning light,
adorned in sparkling white,
a transformed land,
shivered in expectation,
waiting for the warm embrace,
of a welcome golden sun.
Waiting.....
-© J.M. Lewis January 2002-
Music playing is
'Weird'
Floater
script
from
Dynamic
Drive
It's
called
"Mouse
Bubbles"
|
