Her Virginal Lie
The first snowfall has arrived, carpeting natures grounds
Her pure virgin lay blows me away in total abound
The winters colours now hidden, no more ashen dulls and greys
For a marvel appears before me, I'm smiling on a winters day
Skeletal trees show promise, shadowed by topside white
In turn it allows the nighttime to show an element of bright
Rooftops now show like tiles amidst a background of black
Streetlights sharpen it's glow, for it's white shall never lack
I awaken the following morning to find her virginal lie now scathed
Footsteps of natures creatures criss-crossing their mental pave
Having witnessed the first snows of winter, shows another seasons here
Her tomorrows I look so forward to, to me she so endears
*~* For the "First Snowfall" contest *~*
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