Snow
Earth her cotton bra
Slip on, soft white, fallen clouds
Fresh milk of heaven
This is the undress
Of trees, rivers, homes and things
Time's skin, milky white
White as bones in light
The feathers of angels wings
Fruits upon the sight
Now the heavens flake
Petals cuddled on the ground
Crystal dust of winds
Copyright © David Smalling | Year Posted 2010
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