Jack of the North

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, Loreo! Love ya! :D
(I know I'm late, but I was ban from the computer all today. Happy holidays!)
Gentle snow
blows across my face,
turning my skin to red.
Jack dances slowly
through the trees
spreading his bitterness
all around.
When his time comes,
he is ready to jump!
Running past your house,
making the heat die away.
With one sip
of the Mountain's tears,
the lakes are frozen
for the next new year's
morne.
One gentle step
and the ground is dead,
one tap of the trees
and snow falls
overhead.
This cold bitter work of art
is the masterpeice
of the North, himself.
His name,
Jack Frost.
Category:Secret Santa 2011
Category:TheWiseOne
Category:Poetry