©Seth F. Weaver,Sr. 03/03/09. The sweet earth gently slumbers under her mantle of white. While the trees bough and curtsy in her strong flowing winds. It is Winter, the Queen of Cold, that gently lovingly blows sweet kisses to the Moon. Never to embrace but always to stare at in affection and awe, close but never together, apart but eternally joined, the dance of Winter will always be. Inspired by recent snows on the eastern coast of the USA. A Compullage™ work.