Frost Breeze

Swaying, swishing, swinging branches
Brushing the ground as they move
Caressing the snow and ice that falls
Tenderly stroking the earth.

Crystal dancers move among the leaves
Their whispers are heard all around
Carried by the wind, they leap
To and fro they move freely.

Shimmering lights
Flashing colors
Promenading sights
Cast in the fading light.

Blowing free
Carelessly brushing by
Chilling and friendly,
The frost; the breeze.

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