Mountains
Gray misty mountains
Cold light drifting
Frost sharpening the air
Twilight steeples
Piercing the sky
White laces the land
Hearth’s smoke drifts like ghosts
Ice crystals dance
Winter icy fingers grasp
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2021
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