Winter Magic
Squirrels dancing in the trees
when snowflakes come to call
There's enchantment in the forest
as snowflakes start to fall
There's magic in their silence
When these flakes of snow come down
Adorning all the evergreens,
Giving peaks a snowy crown
Alluring in their design
Each flake, a work of art
Its part of winter's magic
with beauty to impart
Copyright © Joseph May | Year Posted 2024
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