Feathery Flakes

A crystalline drop of frozen water blossoms into a snowflake; while tumbling to the ground. And fragile flakes twirling in the sunlight perform perfect pirouettes; dancing upon a breeze. White on white, the air is almost opaque; as feathery flakes of snow fall from a sullied sky. Naked trees don a shawl of frosty white delicately woven flakes: beautiful to behold. The ground gets blanketed in a soft fleece stretched silky smooth by the wind, seamless and wrinkle-free. Boughs bow under the weight of Winter's hand, sculpting a Hallmark moment; time locked in memory. And within the splendor of that moment, I slipped under Winter's spell; and fell deeply in love.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Mcintosh Avatar
December 15, 2020 at 3:14 PM
Yes... although it is my least favored season, still.. it possesses enchantment. A M O V I N G write. God bless you
Pinet Avatar
December 15, 2020 at 6:46 PM
Thanks Regina, your support is greatly appreciated my friend, Emile.
Marine Avatar
December 3, 2019 at 9:18 AM
White on white wonder, so lovingly depicted - no wonder you fell for Winter! Beautiful descriptions- verses four and five are exquisite....we hardly ever get snow - this poem made me wish we did...Warm regards Emil...~~AquaM~~
Pinet Avatar
December 3, 2019 at 11:48 AM
Thanks Aqua, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.
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