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Lavender Sky
1 min readJan 10, 2018
Lavender sky, lavender sky,
Needle-tipped pine trees
Coated in ice —
New fallen snow shimmering
Under a frosty white moon’s glow.
Quiet night, quiet night,
Such magic to behold,
Cold air on bare skin,
Its crispness awakens the soul.
They write songs about
An endless summer day,
But what about a winter night’s
Beauty that never melts
Or fades to gray?