The Snowflake
The Snowflake
If I could borrow from nature’s hand a symbol, a modality,
That speaks of me
The snowflake I choose for its originality.
No two look quite alike, each wears a different face
Yet when they fall upon a barren world defaced
They blend in harmony with beauty’s grace.
1-28-22
Contest: Bite Size Poem no34
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Copyright © Sam Kauffman | Year Posted 2022
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