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| "Frosty Walk" by Sally L. Smith |
From whose womb
comes the ice?
And who gives birth
And who gives birth
to the sky’s pale, thick frost?
I took this photo last February after a heavy frost. There is nothing more peaceful-looking than frost. Every stick is a thing of beauty covered with cold lace. Frost doesn't last long though, for as soon as the sun touches, it melts. God creates the most fantastic things each season and I am looking forward to winter just to see wonders such as this.
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