Softly, They Descend
Gently, they swirl in Winter's frigid wind
No two identical, each crystal pristine
Tumbling from gray skies, softly descending
I frolic among them, beguiled as a child
January 14, 2022
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Copyright © Jenna Logan | Year Posted 2022
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