A wall of trees coated with ice, silent waiting to melt
more beauty than a sable's snowy pelt
one can almost feel the cold arctic air
bundled up with wind blocked by wall with face bare
tranquility and serenity to with a fellow human share
into each other's heart with warmth stare
frosty exhales trying to join the white clouds above
a winter wonderland, bundled up, a good place to be in love
© January 29, 2019 Michael P. Ridley aka the Alaskanpoet
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