Quiet, gray clouds lurk
between Sun and Earth,
shed their ice crystal feathers,
tenderly release
blankets of love,
embrace Nature’s pure essence.
Naked trees
no longer donning their leaves
reach out to inviting
wispy flakes to rest
as if a painter’s brush
touched the branches with glitter.
Heaven’s gates open.
Namaste,
L and Muse
Sun sends forth her rays
dancing on the crystal waves
lover of my heart.
Namaste,
L and Muse
A dusting
of water crystals
transforming brown limbs
to whispers of magic
glistening in moonlight.
Crystals join, create
tiny stars, before my eyes
in wonder I gaze.
Namaste,
L and Muse
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Season’s first snow storm
buries the landscape beneath
glittering crystals…
magic.
Namaste,
L and Muse
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