The Snowfall
Icicles hang on trees
Glittering in the sun
Reflecting clear images
Of the snow below
Snow and frost
Consume the ground below
Pure and white
A blank slate
A soft wind blows
Stirring around
Little white tornados
Swirling endlessly
Clouds darken the sky
Blown in on trendals of wind
Pieces fall from the sky
A new layer on the snow
Copyright © Anne Hessler | Year Posted 2013
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