This Winter Night
Sufficient words cannot be found,
nor poetic lines penned-
to capture the beauty
of this winter night
so majestic and still.
Overhead, a starlit sky
scintillates like black ice,
while underfoot sparkling
snow quilts the frozen ground.
And in-between air so cold that
exhalations transform, into
frozen shrouds that sublime
away in a crystal cloud.
Copyright © Curtis Forsythe | Year Posted 2018
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