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Ice, the color of ebony night
She spins her crystals into light
Droplets cast an unearthly glow
Falling gently, down below
Magical, bright, o’er the land
Illusion created by the touch of her hand
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
Wow….. the picture and your words… pure magic!
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Thank you very much, Erika! 🙂
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My pleasure, Dorinda 🙂
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Beautiful. You can feel that movement of the ice casting her magic towards the earth. Well done
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Thank you so much, Joseph! 🙂
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You’re welcome
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Simple yet so beautiful. Almost has a hauntingly surreal feel to it.
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Thank you 😃
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