Winter Perfection

I just love a day when all The trees are laced with frost A picture perfect scene When all ugliness is lost. Sparkles that sit on everything Creates a winter wonderland It's magical don't you think? A white brush in nature's hand. We look upon this picture And wonder how it can be How can such beauty suddenly Caress everything we see? It's brings thoughts to writers All across the wintry land It gives poets the exact words That put a pen in hand. Or a smile upon the face Of an artist with a brush As she watches in amazement Within a morning hush. Or a photographer as well Who puts a camera to his eye So perfect is the scene It makes you want to cry. Or for the simple traveler Who feels the truth so strong Enjoying this winter perfection When it finally comes along!