In robes of frost, with grace she rides,
A snow-white steed through night abides,
Her lashes kissed by windy sound,
In winter’s veil, where dreams walk around.
Beneath the gaze of Ursa Major,
The stars alight - a sparkling wager,
Each snowflake dances, patterned fine,
A tapestry that’s pure, divine.
Bright dots, like gems, in crisp air twirl,
They shimmer softly, twinkling pearl,
In layers caught, a vision rare,
A magical art beyond compare.
Her world of white, a magical span,
Frozen motifs tell tales, and then,
In urban dreams, where shadows blend,
Where night won’t end.
A sophisticated, frosty grace,
Lady Winter, in the night's embrace,
Rides through the city’s glowing haze,
In quiet beauty, our hearts she sways.
Lady Winter
© Copyright: Лариса Сенегал, 2024
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