Challenge
A short poem about winter
winter’s snow
snowflake
melts
in
my
hand
disappearing like a dream
and turning into tears
drops
hitting
the
ground
and uniting with the soft snow
I look up at the sky
dark
clouds
heavy
above
my head
I stare and notice more snow falling down
in the shape of heavenly snowflakes
miraculous
on
their
own
formed and sculptured in the shape of
perfectly
designed
stars
twisting and whirling themselves
in the white galaxy
of crystal ice
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