Winter harbour

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Winter approaches,
the harbour is frozen in,
A stillness settles upon the waters,
As if time itself has been suspended.

The whispers of the wind,
Caress the frost-laden shores,
A symphony of silence,
Echoes through the air.

The ships stand anchored,
Their sails now dormant,
Awaiting the touch of spring,
To set them free once more.

The icy grip of winter,
Holds the world in its embrace,
A frozen tapestry unfolds,
In shades of white and blue.

The seagulls soar above,
Their wings slicing through the cold,
Seeking solace in the barren sky,
Their cries lost in the frigid air.

Winter approaches, the harbour is frozen in,
A moment captured in time,
Where nature's hand paints,
A masterpiece of frost and ice.