sparkle dusted dewdrop
floats down on white lace pointed wings…..
I love snowflakes. My favorite poem is a children’s tale I wrote when I was 16. You can read it HERE if you wish. Snowflakes are the last vestiges of magic left to us in this often dreary world. Tiny sparkling latticed stars floating with the breeze. Take a moment to really look at one just once this winter and fall in love with them.
Cinquain: 5 row syllable verse with 2,4,6,8,2 syllables to each line in this order