Oh, the frosty world spun its tale,
A fragile gem that could not fail—
Yet fades to naught with warmth's caress,
Both infinite and motionless.
With arms that glitter, sharp and clear,
They stretch for miles, then disappear.
A maze that ends where it began,
A crafted jewel with no artisan.
Its center dark, yet bright as day,
A frozen bloom that melts away.
Born of chaos, yet perfect spun,
A fleeting moment, yet weighs a ton.
"Who made you so?" the whispers plea,
"Are you a riddle or decree?"
The snowflake laughed, a silent sound,
"I'm both nowhere and all around!"
So marvel, dear, at winter's jest,
A fleeting truth that won't confess.
For in this realm of ice and sky,
The wondrous lives, yet dares to die.
Written by ChatGPT
Tags: #SnowflakeMacro #WinterWonderland #NatureArt #FrozenBeauty #MacroPhotography #SnowflakeSymmetry #NatureCloseUp #IceCrystal #WinterVibes #DetailedDesign #UniqueNature #ColdElegance
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