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Snow Fantasy Or Christmas Nostalgia Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Constance La France
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Snow Fantasy
“Snowflakes are pretty patterns etched in a bride’s dreams.” By poet.
Theme 1
Silver snow fell silently on the spruce.
Delightful dreams invaded her all night.
She saw him there on the treacherous path,
All dressed in a fine formal tuxedo.
Despite the snow, the spruce and cold dark skies,
The bride walked elegantly and tall.
An aura of bright light surrounded her.
Her wedding dress was made of fluffy lace.
A fragile, bright veil hid her flushing face,
The groom wandered around searching for her.
And then he saw her clearly up on high,
With the fragrance of roses everywhere.
Suddenly, a mist filled the pastures green
And the groom lost his bearings completely
The sky, though dark, was cleared of intense clouds
She moved back, turned downwards, among dark spruce.
The poor groom was desperate and soon knelt.
Tears fell into his bearded face, now wet.
Above blazing stars shone bright like lilies.
His heart knew she was not to be his bride.
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