Frozen ice crystals speckle the frosty window

like freckles, like tiny stars at night; they glitter and gleam.

As the sun warms up the glass, the starry show shapes melt

dripping back to Earth like cold tear drops when he cried.

Jack Frost returns at sundown

and new ice flakes form

Happiness and joy for a winter wonderland.

The crystals dance across the window in merriment; celebrating winter solstice

Decemberland.

They parade on moving panes ’til Spring’s beauty blossoms

and breaks the heart of Mr. Frost and his creation.

The flakes cry in lamentation

melting, dripping; Spring’s invasion

it’s reincarnation.

The flakes turn to water that cultivate floral decor

cycle the life

the nature’s accessories.

Frost to bloom; sun to moon

it’s the cycle of life…

…life renewed.