Snow Sprites, Prisms, and Tree Lights

The first day of Winter Solstice and its celebration.

"Snow Sprites, Prisms, and Tree Lights"



Snow-sprites donned white frocks upon a forest of towering birch and majestic pine;
A pastoral scented backdrop for festive players, all serene in their meditative pose;
Nature's peaceful setting paused for the first day of a winter scene sublime.

T'was a reverent morning hush, as Heavenly Spirits and Earth's familial listen
For the celebration's familiar start; December's merry dancing.
Sun's rising, breaking dawn's chilly mist, finds the fairy prisms; ice-sickles glisten.

Silence now broken, as shouts and songs sparked the festivities;
Magic-dust covered cones and seasonal berries were gathered to decorate boughs.
Gossamer wings flit and flutter, scattering colored orbs of light, brightening the trees.





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