Ice outside my window
Silent grip of iron
Creaking, cracking, groaning
An ancient, age old song
Swirls and whirls and ferns of frost
Sparkle in the moonlight
Every single drip and drop
Frozen like a tableau
Fire and warmth and crackling logs,
Glow with dragons breath
Comfy sofa, favourite book
Pot of tea beside my chair
Candles light the room so soft
And gentle with their glow
Warming, cosseting, safe and blanketing
Warmth from deep within
Ice and fire
Has always been
The perfect partner here
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