Frozen rivulets -
the sound of running water
silenced this cold dawn
Kit...
Dusk, and I'm out watching the huge ping-pong moon pull up the first of the evening stars as she rises into the chill dark blue
Beverley...
Hoar frost as far as the flat fields stretch. Windless space.
Angie...
World is sprinkled white
Frozen in animation
Sun melts bitter heart
Helen...
Sky seems full of ice
Sun slants, and look! A barn owl
Perched unsteadily.
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