Falling water stopped in flight, then slowly flutters to alight. In doing so, it paints our place, our planet, seen in white, from space Slowly changes in seasons slow To browns then greens and flowered glow This strange liquid, a natural show, Is jeweled starlight we call snow
2 comments:
Cute ... :-)
Love the colours in this shot, Head.
Olivia,
He`s a watcher also. It`s strange that he can`t see me but can see me reflected. I`m a watcher also
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