Lace

The beauty of snow adorned trees reaffirms Mother Nature’s exquisite taste.

Frozen water forms intricate patterns that elicit awe.

From a distance it covers all in non-discrimination, gender-less and fair.

This cold and frosty lace is a crowning glory. The old magnificent trees

Patiently wear Winter’s royal dress. They know the soft and flowery

Warmth of lovely Spring will renew their vigor soon.

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Katherine J Krein

My name is Katherine J. Krein. I lost my father in June of 2013, and then I lost my mother in November of the same year. After they both died I went through a mind-warping number obsession that has taken me years to control. This is my story. It is now 2025. I still use this site to post some poems and thoughts. My obsession has faded, however, I still notice the numbers. Faith, hope, and love is what guides me now.

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