She whispers my name... Only I can hear

Saturday, November 23, 2013

Tiny Dancers

Today sunshine flirted with the clouds as the cold air moved in from the West.
And then the Snowflakes came to play
Right there outside my window
Tossed and tussled on the shifting winds
The Snowflakes wove and danced
Drifting lazy unconcerned, aloof
The Snowflakes danced and danced
Some rising some falling some looping and stalling
The whisper of December calling
Tucking in the fields and open spaces
With white blankets laden with Winter's sleepy spells
All while the Snowflakes danced



Snowflakes were aloof, unconcerned and lazy, may be this is why they danced so well.

Beautiful weaving of words.

Citizen of Earth said...

Thank you for the kind words
Yes they dance to their own agenda...