The multicoloured glow.
Reflected on the white snow.
What I see, I don't know.
I walk by the park, the colours reflected on the green trees.
My eyes move back and forth as I try to take it all in.
A breath out into the icy air. The steam disappears and I smile.
I know that maybe, something good will come of this pretty scene.
1 comment:
brilliant :)
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