pretty as she is

in my mind the winter comes

piercing through albino eyes,

blood turning blue into red

  such a season'd evil

pretty as she is the hanging

frost that glamorizes scenery

from east to west, north of here

  but I know her greed

throw the lantern into the snow,

the house is dark upon the hill

where no one ever seems to live

  but her this time of year

devour all in clear and white,

suffocate vibrancy with angelic

grace, bellow loud O life below

  I too shiver with death

(Evil Eye by Vickie666 on deviantart.com)