"Nature reveals its soul through the silence of ice and the warmth of autumn's embrace."
Poem:
Ice towers rise in a dance of still grace,
Cool mists swirl in a shroud, a tender embrace.
Gnarled branches arch low where secrets unfurl,
Soft autumn whispers infuse the white swirl.
A meandering stream in its quiet allure,
Reflects hidden worlds, both fragile and pure.
Colors bend in a twist, inviting the gaze,
In this liminal hush, the heart finds its ways.
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