Wednesday, 10 August 2022

AFTER THE ICE STORM

 

After the ice storm

The world was transformed

A hushed silence had descended

And the landscape

Had change shape

Everything had softened

The ice rimed trees

Stood like great ice pillars

In the snow queens cathedral

Fountains cascaded no more

The waterfalls became abstract art

And fresh snow was falling

Like confetti at a winter wedding

Outside an ice sculpted church

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