The Ice Swan Lands
The Bride under the left wing; The groom under the right
The Ice Swan , landing on the lake in the Early Morning Night
Her feathers , intricately patterned in a Moment of LOVE Forever the thinnest chisel
Curves her neck, to the kiss of her beak upon the LOVING Bride and Groom
The Lily pads need a circumference scratchier to be polished ; For Love’s Landing
The cold and numbness from the freezers melts from me; with their happy Smiling
Hearts
After the “I DO’s” They each thank me for my thirty hours of an ice block work of art
Thank-YOU and may YOUR Life Together be Forever ( I also made this Swan in an
Aspic Salad
Inspired by Nette Onclaud for Her Contest “ Anything Handmade “
Dedicated to the Posners for their Seventy-fifth Anniversary
Author’s Note I was in Hospital when Contest was Finalized so this was not
entered
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