God and His Snow

Snowflakes take directions from the trees Specific paths between the fallen leaves Flights to perfection settle the matter On layered mountains, on top of that Counting uncountable numbers as one Ice has a way of melting humble hearts God adds pure souls to His collection Forces calculable by all measures old Log cabins keep quiet in the gathering storm Add warmth, a spark of conversation light By the fireplace where they belong Snowflakes find their way to crystal Sometimes the path up comes down Between the evergreens dreams float Carried off to paradise like tiny ghost One by one and counting