Winter is a woman
Cold, ethereal, whimsical.
Sneaking upon us as gentle as a fall breeze
Before bringing the chilling rain.

Hair like fine ice
Skin like powdered snow
Her blue eyes follow every movement
Even as clouds blanket the sky

Though she has cold hands
She carries a warm heart
Berating us with an icy touch
Then heating us with sunshine

Temperamental is she
Ever changing and restless
One moment, her words are soft as silk
The next, stinging like frost

Winter is a woman
Hard to please, unpredictable
But even with her brash nature
I would not prefer another


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