Photo by Sharon Lee
This morning I woke to a ground cover of snow. Not enough for snow play but it covered the mud and added color to the monochromatic trees.
Snow Flurries by Raymond A. Foss
There were snow flurries in the air today
early for my liking, snow flurries coming*
n small singular spirals, falling through the air
spun by their shapes, the tug of the wind
sitting in the office, watching them tumble
by my window, pause in the conversation with client
marvel for a moment at the ballet before me
forward scouts for their brethren to follow
later in the season when fall yields to winter
soon enough they will come, in legions
Peace Always
Sharon
