Snow Queen and the White Fox

She sat among the ice crystals stroking the white fox’s fur.
He was completely still, quiet. He seemed to like her touch.
We were afraid to get closer, we did not want to spook him.
They are marvelous, someone said. The snow queen.

I was thinking this also. They were crisp and clean like new snow.
There was a peacefulness here we rarely see anywhere else.
Alaska is the ultimate place to see marvelous wild life someone said.
I did not know if they meant the white fox or the snow queen.
Mayhaps both.
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George Avatar
May 25, 2022 at 9:43 PM
This poem reads like a fairy tale. Alaska the land of snow and polar bears must be a wonderful place. Enjoyed your tale of the white fox and the snow queen ....
Krutsinger Avatar
May 26, 2022 at 5:48 AM
I think I could write a book about these two; I may this summer.
Wolf Avatar
May 25, 2022 at 8:19 PM
Reminds one that there are actually more animals per sq. foot in Alaska than there are people, whereas in Chicago there is more weed (not weeds) per square foot than there are guns... Go fund the Police!
Krutsinger Avatar
May 25, 2022 at 9:25 PM
I would love to live there!
Hankins Avatar
May 25, 2022 at 11:34 AM
I've never been to Alaska, but I'd be tempted to go there if I thought I might see a polar bear! Deb and I flew to San Diego once just to see the pandas. It was a most rewarding trip!
Krutsinger Avatar
May 25, 2022 at 9:25 PM
I understand this totally!
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