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WINTER TREES


Prisms of icy light
dance in the sun
in rainbow harmony,
dripping...dripping...
Trees sway,
tinkling their
frozen windchime
branches.
Lacy,
glitter-adorned
pines lift up their
arms to the heavens.
In beaded dresses
the oaks twirl
for God's approval,
sparkling against
an azure curtain of sky.
A frigid arboreal waltz
commences and as the
morning sun's rays
warms them,
with joyful tears
these lovely ladies
shed their icy attire;
And the world
is brown winter again.

K. Tate Jacoby
copyright December 1999








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