Ice

I have not wrote a poem in so long so I have decided to write one. Because I haven't wrote one recently please excuse my rusty skills.

Sunlight reflects on the patches of ice

so bright yet so cold

sparkling many hues

Many stare at it with awe while others
older and wiser

know of the many risks

The insidious reflection of ice

so bright yet so cold
could cause with its own ways

Though the young ones don't know it the elders
whisper it to them
that ice is a danger

Who knew that an innocent patch of ice

so bright yet so cold

could kill with but one blow