Magician of winter
Weaving a spell
Each flake has a magic..
A story to tell



White magic cloak..
Of soft woven lace
Falls gently down..
In soft winter grace..



Garments of winter..
He casts on each tree..
Woven with magic
A bright tapestry



Magic white winter..
In sparkles of light
Dance in the breeze
On a cold winter night



Silver white winter
More precious than gold..
Delightful to look at..
And magic to hold



His tapestry done..
He falls fast asleep
A secret he holds..
And magic to keep



Magician of winter..
Will come back tonight..
Casting his spells..
In the soft winter light....



©Maria Lindberg
2002
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