With the cold weather has been the fog, leaving an icy coat on the great outdoors.
Tangled patterns in the trees
ice coated buds
Fairy ice queen country roads
Wind swept icy sentential
Bowing under the glaze
Stillness over the land
Big Mac’s on the hoof wait it out
Nature will be solemn for a few days as the frozen wind of the Mrs. Artic spews over the prairie. Leaving icy breath on everything as she floats through the grasses.