Christine at Stine Writing is our host and her picture this week is this:
Image courtesy art-sheep.com/24-of-rob-gonsalves-most-beautiful-optical-illusion-paintings/
Under the stars of winter
Watched over by trees of the night,
Few would ever see her,
As she snuggled down under the light.
Wrapped in the coolness of evening
A glow shining above her head,
Gentle, relaxed in her breathing,
She lays in a snow laden bed.
This ice maiden deeply sleeping,
No torturous dreams to bear,
Safe in the Spiritual Keeping
Of warm arms that truly care.
By morning the snow may have vanished,
Her soul takes its place high above,
Life as she knew it replenished,
She is now a star filled with love.

97 words.