On a cold day in January
I watch
As snowflakes fall to the frozen ground
Softly
Retaining their elegant structure
To form a thin membrane across the surface of the Earth
Even in distribution
A reflection
In so many ways
Of the very symmetry each individual shape carries in it’s fragile form
In time
The air will grow warmer
And the frigid strands
Which stretch across the nearly unobservable spaces between
Will slowly melt
As their contents pool and join
To sink beneath
And travel ever onward
What imagery.
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Thank you, Sadje. 🙂
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My pleasure
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beautiful!
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Thank you, Carol Anne. 🙂
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Such an amazing read. I could feel it
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Thank you!
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My pleasure
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It’s a very beautiful visual you have painted with words. 😊💖
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Thank you, Yassy. 🙂 I am so glad that you enjoyed it.
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Welcome, my dear 😊 happy weekend to you. Take care.
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