The powder floats down
Like an infinite, sheer curtain.
Zoom in
and you can
Follow a single flake
Parachuting through the air
Until it lands and is lost,
Assimilated by the white frosting.
The lawn sparkles
Like the sea.
Pretzel stick limbs are smeared
With peppermint cream.
Every bush bows low
Under the weight
of pure, white snow.
By Herndon | MUSIC 