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Frost Covered Walks

~~ Winter's First Frost ~~

By Mother CombsPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Winter's approach brings a quiet hush,

As a delicate frost decorates the land.

A tapestry of crystals, Jack’s silent brush,

Creates a sight both peaceful and grand.

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Trees stand proud, their limbs aglow,

With icy jewels, pure and bright.

Each leaf and twig, a masterpiece below,

Reflecting the full moon's delicate light.

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The world awakens, crisp and cold,

A symphony of silence fills the air.

Beneath the sky's heavenly fold,

Winter's icy touch, beyond compare.

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Frost-kissed fields, a canvas wide,

Glimmering silver, serene and white.

Nature's secrets softly confide,

Beneath the starry, moonlit night.

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In this temporary moment's grace,

Let us stroll through nature’s showroom

The beauty of Jack Frost’s strokes we trace,

A precious gift, filling our hearts, boom boom

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Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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    Written by Mother Combs