Gods Work
frozen palace of ice
with blizzard frosting
like a wedding cake
swirled drifts of snow
freshly made ice cream pretty
a gorgeous and natural masterpiece
this is obviously gods work
showing me what He can do with winter
i take a breath and feel rejuvenated
a reverence overtakes my spirit
i admire the brisk cold air
my heart warms at my vulnerability
frozen palace of ice
with blizzard frosting
like a wedding cake
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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