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Ode to winter

Crystallized limbs hanging
From the trees,
Glistening in the soft
Sunlight,
Winter is beautiful
Yet it deceives,
The world is Dark, cold
And still,
Mother earth is dying
But soon her rebirth will be
Full filled,
This is a time of rest for all
Creatures of the world,
Petrified in time,
Remaining undisturbed,
©sundust