onsdag 16. januar 2013

ice queen




She glides on a frozen path through her forest
As she passes by the world turns to ice

The paths are small and dark like tunnels through the trees
It’s difficult for the light to reach into the forest
and dance on the snow and ice

But once in a while a small strand of sunlight hits an icicle
and small beams of light shine and sparkle.
                                                                           Snow