|Kissed her on the mouth, while big shining tears trickled down its face|
The Snow Queen
How delicate each and every crystal formed overnight by Jack Frost. Chilly scenes that make me think of The Snow Queen or the Little Match Girl.
A whispering cold force gliding into the garden and freezing each leaf, seed and pod.
I feel for the birds and animals - did they sleep well, did they huddle up in a warm spot on a cold, cold Winter's night. I hope I will see you again little friends in the Springtime.
To illuminate and spread some sparkle is what I shall do - and replenish the bird feeder.
Feed the birds & the small furries too xxx