Glimmer of Frost
My experience with silver and gold,
Just a sliver, so cold.
Der Winter ist kalt,
Where the wealth of winter glows,
A glimmer of frost,
In a landscape of frozen dreams:
Treasures sparkle under the frost,
Promises turn to ice,
In the heart of cold wealth,
Leaving a touchless beauty,
An allure that chills to the core.
Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2024-12-11 at 04:57
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