I can smell her scent ,the trees are naked , the flowers are asleep.
Lady winter makes her entrance her shadow gleams on the pond .
Chattering teeth ,bruised nose puffing on my hands to keep me toasty.
The wind is getting thicker,covering the air with a breeze.
Puffy coat and toasty socks keep me warm as I walk.
Standing here in the garden warm as toast as I feel the winter sun beaming on me.
Lady winter made her entrance sprinkling her magical spells all over.
Lady winter is in the air.
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