Snow In the Midnight Hour
Snow in the midnight hour
is magical indeed
snow people built from this snow
have been known to come to life.
It sparkles with a clarity like diamonds
clean and white...crisp and bright.
The world indeed comes alive
untouched by any but those who
roam across its snowy blanket
seen by no one.
It quiets even the loudest of sounds
lays still the world around...allowing
peace once more to come to the land.
It gives hope with its coming
that the world shall rise once more
with the dawning of the sun.
Then it will sleep peacefully
until the midnight hour beckons
and its magic begins anew!
Copyright © Melody Coster | Year Posted 2006
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