Crystal blue its coolness scene
Wrapped in snowflakes softening
Guarded by the wreath of holy
Twinkles under tender folly
Whilst fire burns ere kettle sits
Within the pot blue of the mist
Fairies dance o’ sheer delight
Deep within shalt see the sight
Now unto my chamber beckon
Crystal blue unto thee reckon
Don unto me winters night
Whilst the fire doth burn bright
Merriment bespake the wind
Rustles through mine tresses twinned
Through mine breath I scarce can draw
Melting through thine winter thaw
You bade me welcome crystal blue
Gaelic aye remaining true
Night loch raises auburn hair
Spurning love to Celtic fair
Carolee Dennis-Woosley
December 23, 2012
I bow and tip my hat to you
Cyrano
Neerja
Mark
Di
Gail
crystal as snowflakes..
Lady Vivian
Regis
(a picture of Arwen and Aragorn comes to my mind)
Love ya!
Jane
Joy L. Hale
Stay well and keep writing
Eddy