Snowflakes fall
covering
a black table
People walk past
fast
missing
the cluster
of crystals
shooting wonder
into my veins
better than
a caffeine hit in
the latte I came for
frozen ornaments
of falling grace
heap up
in front of me
absorbing the bruised
blackness with
white light
they land silent
delicate
frozen still
on my shoulders
others
cling to my hair
kiss my face
whisper in my
lashes
I
see
and
love
what
I
see
He likes it too
that
I
do
5 comments:
Yes, yes He does. Lovely photos. Lovely words. xo
Beautiful, Kathleen. I especially like "frozen ornaments / of falling grace" and how you describe the snowflakes as they fall on shoulders, hair, face, lashes: strong visual image.
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isn't it grand that He likes that we like ... gratitude ... gift
Very nice moment. I felt pulled into your private world. Snowflakes are wonderful works of art.
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