This chilling winter charm,
Its bold attempts to sneak into the soul...
What for? Perhaps just to disarm
And take you to the Land covered with snow.
This hopeful winter silence…
No greater power it can get than now possesses.
Divine and barefoot, without shyness,
Inseparably from the snowflakes slowly dances.
This dazzling winter magic,
Exquisitely it feels my eyes with warmth.
A trifle gloomy and nostalgic
I smile inside and take a winter stroll...
14 December 2020, Krakow
To Winter
© Copyright: Екатерина Кривец, 2021
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