Winter Hills, by Lunaria
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Winter Hills
Snow has christened the hills
A beautiful glistening white
Whose beauty sends chills
Of Wonder and delight
Above the snowy incline
Suspended in azure blue
Clouds of billowy white divine
Send down their frozen dew
The air is crisp and cold
And bites my tender cheek
Such beauty to behold
Across the frozen creek
As I walk the frozen ground
Each footstep takes me away
From a place that nature crowned
The most beautiful, elaborate display.
Copyright © 2004 Lunaria (Lila May Guptill)
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Posted: 2005-07-30 03:07:29 UTC |
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