Thoughts on snowflakes whilst observing snow falling outside, through a window at work, January 2009.
They float aimlessly down.
Their cold, soft shapes,
light and airy, still
feel gravity’s inevitable pull.
They blanket the town,
fields or gray cityscapes . . .
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