Chillin' with the poems

The frozen dance

The follicles of natures chilled tears float and dance towards the lonely ground. 

The frozen ballerinas act milquetoast towards others, though perhaps if provoked, the anger of a storm could flood the already filled air. 

This frosted night is forever grateful. 

A simple covering of the darkened grass.

Peaceful songs conduct the dancers.

A frosted sway in rhythm with the ever changing winds.