|Fantasy Poetry posted July 7, 2018|
by Air Spirit
"once a snowflake fell
on my brow and I loved
it so much and I kissed
it and it was happy and called its cousins
and brothers and a web
of snow engulfed me then
I reached to love them all
and I squeezed them and they became
a spring rain and I stood perfectly
still and was a flower ..."
When I watch snow fall, I feel my soul, light as a feather, vast as the universe, float across the miles... I free-fall... I fly footloose, sail, drift, caress the trees and joyously greet my fellow-forest friends, who come to play in the snow... we twirl, dance and delight in each other's company... Snow speaks to my heart in a frozen-fever... and music says it best:
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