transfigured bits of
great impermanence
strike within, arouse
astonishment, stoke
energy: glisten
distinctive snowflake
infinitude feel
floating, air unseen
falling down upon
solid ground: could melt
extensive wind brings
you . . . farther than then
your previous forms
inimitable—
all . . . before the thaw

I found watching the snowfall through your eyes a mystical experience.
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Wonderful to know that you enjoyed, thank you so much 💙
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So beautiful and serene.💕
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Happy it came through that way, thank you so much, Grace 💙
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It sure did. My pleasure 💕
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Lovely verses. Love the last verse immensely. What an image of the forms…”before the thaw” – Excellent!
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Love that you did! Thank you, Suzette!
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😊🙏
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well done
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Thanks so much!
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Awesome poem.
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Thank you, appreciate your comment Peter Jumba, Happy New Year
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