Silver Poem

White and black sounds all around In snow and frost your silver poem Night and day the snowfall goes on Toffee from Santa and the baby in Bethlehem Extinct almost is our dear sun Rivers with ice crystals mystically run Stories of colors in the maple leaves Every shade of red chocolate and brown Animated nests beneath the silent eaves Sweets and plum cakes in the city downtown On the leafless branches a faint red glow Not far is spring in the melting snow ________________________________________________________ 26/12/2016