Frozen berries

Dribble fresh juice lurking on cotton twigs,

Twigs in a drapery bursting bubbles of aerial wings,

Aerial wings that bestow white love all over.

All over the golden frickles basking in teeth- chattering weather,

All over the frozen berries glaring at the dying dusk.

Like nature coveted in heart of snow

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