A tribute to snow
Tiny shards of water glass, painting pictures upon the landscape
A far cry from the heat of the blasting rays
Crystal beads of uniqueness melt on living warmth
A rainbow in its solid form
Flecks fall from the sky, the only water children look forward to
A fortress built and oddly shaped people constructed
Imprints of angels on the ground, powdered weaponry formed
A sleigh ride, A ski slope, A frozen pond
All made better by the touch of winter mist
'Tis the season for snow.
AEM - 1999
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