SNOW FALLING ON…
Once again snow is twinkling down
The wood is covered toe to crown
A cloak of white
Young of hearts delight.
Silently, quick with stealth
Branding surface with great wealth.
Ivory grand confection
A ghostly pale perfection.
Tiny pearls tinkle from the sky
Always music to mine eye.
Mysteriously calming for the soul
Welcome, wanted on the whole.
Each lustrous spherical mass
Unique, alone, temporal, alas…
Impermanent, as all, to be…
Here for now;
Seeing is believing…
Reblogged this on hairbyrobert and commented:
If on a winters day…
it makes me think of a song … just lovely thank you.
Thank you Susan, for a very sweet comment.
Cheers,
R.