Friday sets and Saturday dawns.

Friday left with long shadows reaching across the snow.
The play of blue on white showing shapes not visible before.
Adding beauty where none had been.
Revealing paths long since untraveled.
Saturday dawns cold and brittle.
Throwing it's lights in unexpected places.
Doors open with a scream. The hard, dry cold surrounds all who dare to step into Mother Nature's parlour. She will show no mercy today, beware to all who enter there.