The time for Winter’s grasp on the world has finally come to an end.
To give way to the Sun’s light,
To bath in their warmth.
However Winter wouldn’t leave without a fight.
The soil soaks up the Sun’s heat,
Vanquishing Winter’s snow.
However this won’t be the final blow.
The wind churns bringing more sleet.
The Sun has become more ravenous.
Consuming the darkness from the Night.
With Winter’s only ally out of sight,
Leaves with them only conviction and sadness.
Winter will still oppose their foe.
Still having control of the winds,
The final push will now begin.
But the Sun’s confidence begins to grow.
Winter hurls everything to the ground below.
From snow, to ice, to hail, and even cold air.
Sadly winter doesn’t seem aware,
That the Sun will soon be releasing their everlasting glow.
More time carries on,
Leaving Winter’s attacks waning .
And finally the Sun has done enough entertaining.
Now is time for them to settle upon their rightful throne.
The Sun decides to turn up the intensity.
Reducing the Winter’s snow to vapor.
Now letting the Earth take control of nature.
The Sun has left the Winter nothing but their empty identity.
Even during the summer though Winter still wages.
Giving a chill to the breeze.
Which leaves everyone pleased.
Giving hope to Winter that everything will change.
Still clashing with the Sun’s vehemence.
The Winter will still fight even though they’re now reduced to a cold heavy mist.
Reminding everyone that they still exist.
Leaving the World in a never ending suspense.
Prompt: Rafty
Misty, cold weather.
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