I woke up to movie snow this morning—flakes floating through the air as if the prop department was shaking soap flakes over our house.
- Snow-capped bird feeders (with a black capped chickadee)
It’s the kind of snow that sparkles.
Snow Pile
As
the
soft
flake
floats
betwixt
you and I
The clouds
form others
falling nearby
Each one lands
as a child smiles
Imagining playing
in the magical piles.
—SAK 1/18/13
Hope you all have a sparkly weekend. :-)
There is definitely something magical about snow. As much as I hate to drive in it, I do love to see it on the ground in the sunshine.
Yeah… snow hasn’t really landed here yet :c
I love these snow pictures! And I really, really love the poem. Beautiful.