Soft, the Powder Fell

Soft, the Powder Fell

Soft, the powder fell

Sending snowflakes to the ground

Through the dark of night

Silent beauty was around

Blanketing the trees

In a clear and sparkling blue

Now slender chips of ice

Replace the morning dew

Sleeps the frozen earth

So still in its array

Of powdered white perfection

On a newborn winter’s day


©Kay Salady


About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on November 18, 2014, in poetry and tagged , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. Utterly lovely


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