Winter's Veil
Blue mountain peaks rise,
Winter's breath adorns in white,
A bright veil at night.
About the Creator
Ivoni Anna
As a writer hailing from London with a touch of Greek flavor, I am constantly enchanted by the siren call of the written word. My passion for putting pen to paper is so powerful, it keeps me up at night and I wouldn't have it any other way.
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