Lady Winter

Alone among her Sisters, Lady Winter holds such power To stop the World, to drift in Time, if only for her hour. She puts the trees and fields to sleep, Then covers lakes and land 'neath sheets, And though she tucks them into bed, Their sleeping form is of the dead. This Lady White whose frigid face Turns from the sun with chilly grace Has for herself a single duty: The world to rest in icy beauty. In the North, where'er she goes, She dresses lands with icy snows. In gowns of ermine stand the trees White trains of down lie at their lees. She sets the plain with crystal lakes, And sugars hills with frosted flakes. Where ever she in beauty goes, The icy Queen her magic sows.

Hours Spent: 6
Software Used: DAZ Studio 4 With IRAY, Photoshop