Snowflake.

Falling gently from above,

Little snowflake of purest white.

Floating, twirling,

Dancing so free.

Sparkling, bouncing,

Such rare beauty.

Filling the air with much delight,

Landing softly on my glove,

Beautiful treasure so frail,

Burying everything in sight.

© 2019 Steve McLeod

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