Snowflakes

Snowflakes float
Whimsically on the wind
	Drift
		Soar
			Fall  
	Gentle merging of 
		Terrestrial elements 
Seeking 
	Cosmic order of
		Patterned perfection
Children frolic with Frosty 
	Making snowmen and 
		Snow angels
Snowflakes melt
	Swept aside by
Busy wipers on
	Sliding cars on
		Slippery roads
With dizzy drivers
	Seeking stars and
		Sparkling moonbeams
On lonely roads
	In lonely lives
		Where snowflakes fall
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Gauthier Avatar
February 3, 2021 at 6:41 AM
Totally delightful. Great to see your poem published in the 2020 PS Anthology ~
Lowe Avatar
October 2, 2019 at 6:09 PM
Great write! Love the wordplay and imagery. Peace and Love, Millard Lowe
Calasibetta Avatar
October 1, 2019 at 6:15 PM
One of the most poignant 'Imagery' poems I have had the pleasure of reading in a long time. You certainly capture the magical world of Snowflakes. All the best with your book.
Lamoureux Avatar
July 9, 2019 at 7:21 AM
All the best with your book. Do drop by and visit my small corner of the soup. A belated welcome, I hope you enjoy your time here.
Sheaffer Avatar
April 5, 2019 at 11:13 AM
So beautiful. A great pleasure to read.
Sergi Avatar
April 4, 2019 at 6:18 PM
I loved on lonely roads in lonely lives , Well done, Mel!
Kendrick Avatar
April 4, 2019 at 5:53 AM
Creative work. Enjoyed reading this morning. Sara
Marcum Wong Avatar
April 3, 2019 at 8:17 PM
I am so glad that PS introduced you to us Mel. This is exactly the kind of poetry I enjoy reading. A warm welcome to Poetry Soup. Your poem is exqusite in its artful imagery. I am curious how you heard about Poetry Soup? I will look forward to reading more. Aloha, Connie
Marcum Wong Avatar
April 3, 2019 at 8:26 PM
I faved this beauty!
Staton Avatar
February 1, 2019 at 5:49 AM
Nice! You express vivid pictures with your words.
Gill Avatar
February 1, 2019 at 6:27 AM
Thanks for this and your comments on my other poems, Valerie. My book: 'Birth to Death and Points in Between: "A book of poems, perceptions, reflections, and inspiration" will be released mid-year. Regards, Mel
Mills  Avatar
January 27, 2019 at 9:23 AM
Snowflakes are unique just like we are! I like your line sparkling moonbeams.
Gill Avatar
February 1, 2019 at 6:28 AM
Thanks, Susannah. My book: 'Birth to Death and Points in Between: "A book of poems, perceptions, reflections, and inspiration" will be released mid-year. Regards, Mel
May Avatar
January 21, 2019 at 6:33 PM
That describes the snow perfectly, well done Mel
Gill Avatar
January 22, 2019 at 2:20 AM
Thanks, Bobby. You're ahead of the game. I didn't write my first poem until I was 17. Keep at it. Mel
Krutsinger Avatar
January 19, 2019 at 11:16 PM
Mel, this is lovely; even though we are trying to dig ourselves out of a foot and a half of snow over ice, it still makes me happy. Lovely lovely lovely!
Gill Avatar
January 20, 2019 at 9:48 AM
Thanks for this as well, Caren. I'm within weeks of publishing a book under the title: Birth to Death and Points in Between: A book of poems, perceptions, reflections and inspiration: More to come. Best!
De Beaulieu Avatar
January 19, 2019 at 6:11 PM
Hello Mel,so nice to meet you. Welcome to poetry soup. I have enjoyed your poetry. Children like to play in the snow. have a nice evening my friend.
De Beaulieu Avatar
January 21, 2019 at 1:59 PM
You must be proud of yourself. Good for you.
Gill Avatar
January 19, 2019 at 6:23 PM
Thanks so much for the feedback, Darlene. I'm within weeks of publishing a book of poetry with over 100 poems written when I was 17. Watch for the title: Birth to Death and Points in Between: A book of poems, perceptions, reflections and inspiration.
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