Birth of a Snowflake



For my Grandson

On a cold winter’s night, a speck of dust flew high above the heavens

So high, that it danced within the mist of clouds where it met with a droplet of water

As the winds blew colder, the droplet of water also danced with the speck of dust

And as they danced, the two collided becoming a feathery, frozen crystal of ice

That drifted softly down from the clouds, through the sky, and to the earth

©Kay Salady

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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 December 9, 2016, in Kay Salady Poetry, the poetry of kay salady, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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