The rising steam from a boiling kettle
Created a mist that cooled and settled
Ice crystals formed from the moisture
Upon a winter window pane of grandeur
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Theresa there is so much beautiful imagery in this poem I hardly know where to start. I think my favorite lines are these: 'On fanciful crystals magically bursting forth With sprays of sparkling frozen fireworks… Thanks for another gorgeous poem.
Great stuff the feeling of warmth and a nice cup of tea what more could you want 10 Chris two sugers please