morning brings the the chilling ice.
the frosty crystals shimmer
coated over flower petals the cold is all
a glimmer.
and as the sun begins to rise the frozen
kingdom turns to dew...
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Great imagery, brings a beautiful image to mind while reading this poem, feels like I'm standing there watching this happen right before my eyes. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn