If you wake one morning early
When the frost is on the ground
And you hear a sound of crakling
Or see diamonds all around
You may be watching Ice Maidens
As over the snow they bound;
Then, look, and listing carefully
For they make so little sound.
If a brightly shining rainbow
Seems to move across your glance,
It could be a flash of tiny wings
Soft shimmering in a dance;
If you're allowed to see them
Its not just "happenstance"
Think carefully, and make a wish.
It could come true perchance!
Copyright1996- Patricia Lamont
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