a frosty morning in winter

Frosty Morning

It’s one of those magical mornings,

when for a brief moment in time

the sun beams, twinkling

off the frost that covers the ground,

lighting up each blade of grass.

The sun seems to wrap

the land in its embrace

promising another world,

stretching on forever

until the frost is gone

and the morning sun

is replaced by grey skies

the promise and hope gone

as if it was never there.

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