White Winter dazzle,

Frosted canopy,

Like sugar icing, dusted perfectly,

Across the hills as far as the eye can see.

Arched branches, etched and frosted,

Sparkle with dew-drenched snow,

As patterns of trees glisten and glow,

Sweeping up from the ground below.

The sky, pale powder blue and white,

Reflects a luminous arctic light,

As the sun gently rises,

Ever beautiful, ever bright.

Sue Cartwright

Spiral Leaf