The Ring of Winter King

The frozen inferno of icicles adorns the cave like sunset adorns the expanse Despite of blizzard in the chimney with wood flames will dance The snow glisters under horses’ hooves as sleds cover the distance The air smells fresh the scene is like from medieval romance On windows bizarre shapes made by frost one can scope Reminiscent of star’s celestial kaleidoscope Like tears dropping into chasm of soul so are the ice droplets giving hope I feel same way when I see that celestial kaleidoscope The dance of stars can make one feel Completely surreal No wonder for the soul of the universe it conceal That very soul it will now reveal The abyss is full negation Pure imagination Answer and expansion on enigma of time is in its comprehension It is as mesmerizing as spawn, as self connected destiny, as dream incarnation The hybrid vigor of many forms in one is an amazing thing Especially if the forms are separated by space and time created by the ring The ring separates abstract and beyond and is fit for a king Perhaps the king of everything