Dec 20, 2009

Winter Faeries

Whirl, twirl
Spin and dance
Sprinkled frost drops
Land by chance

On petal, on twig
On blade, on leaf
Kissing each surface
With crackled motif

Moonlight glints
On lithe little shapes
Flitting about
The cold nightscape

Dawn creeps in
A glow in the East
Wings tire
Festivities cease

Weak light reveals
Lines icy pale
From frolic under
The inky veil

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