Frost
Frost sparkles on the grass
Silvery, glittery beautiful mass
Mother Nature’s shiny jewels
Who would think it’s just water molecules?
Frost, a beauty to behold
Why oh why are you so cold?
I watch as ghostly grass sway in the wind
Shards of ice swirl like dancers, so disciplined.
Frost slowly disappears
As a weak sun shine and perseveres
Misty ghosts of natures making fade away
Glittery dresses gone till another day.
The Last Chapter 
I like the ‘glittery dresses’ image, so nicely done Jackie.
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Thank you Michael. Glad to see you made it home from your holiday.
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The frost is temporary, the sun is temporary. A time for everything. 🙂
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Such wise words. All things are temporary, even the bad. 🙂
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Very nice poems! And I love the pictures!
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I really like the poem. It feels optimistic in a way. The pictures look a little stark though very wintery. I love the cold. It’s 80 degrees here today and the sun was lovely. I better soak it up.
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the pictures are from my office window. It faces the coolies in the back. It was pretty nippy that day. Not as cold as today though! It’s -22c out right now, that’s -4F. Suppose to get colder tomorrow. With wind, ugh.
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I thought the picture was pretty. Try to stay warm!
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thanks! I’m trying!
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This is just beautiful, Jackie xxx
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thank you. xxxx
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Lovely poem, Jackie. I agree frost is beautiful to see, but why oh why can’t i enjoy it when it’s warmer out. 🙂
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Exactly my sentiments Lois! 🙂
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