Snowflakes falling gently on the ground making not a sound
pine trees waving sprightly branches sharing sidelong glances
I hear cornflake crunches beneath my feet, I am keeping beat
to the rhythm of the wind and falling snow, I have to go,
inside a flurry of white pristine snow
inside a fresh puff of wind, yes I know
Snowflakes are falling gently and my heart is calling me home
evergreen moments on a January day, I am never truly alone
I hear the sound of sleigh bells, horses prancing in the snow
to the rhythm of a slow trot, I go, go go go ...
inside this fantasy of silver bright
inside this winter lullaby of light !
Snowflakes falling falling falling, gently in the January snow.
EVERY SEASON...BRINGS ITS OWN 'GIFTS'. BUT, SOMETIMES THERE ARE SO MANY OTHER 'THINGS' GOING-ON IN ONE'S LIFE THEY CAN MISS THE BLESSINGS OF THE SEASON. THANK YOU, MYSTIC, FOR REMINDING US WITH THIS FINE SHARING. ENJOYED. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
Beautifully written. Brought me memories of when I was mesmerized by just watching the snow fall silently, and sometimes, relentlessly until the landscape took on an entirely different, much softer, view than it had before. What a transforming beauty snow can be!
A beautiful seasonal winter. No matter how harsh and cruel winter can be, there is something beautiful about it as well. This you have captured admiringly.
In "A Touch of Your Presence" are words that would inspire, encourage and strengthen one's soul when faced with challenges and difficulties and to know the awesomeness of God's power.
GLIMPSE OF AN ANGEL IS NOW AVAILABLE. A PORTION OF ALL SALES WILL GO TO HOSPICE TO THUS ENABLE THEM TO HELP OTHERS WHO ARE SOON TO PASS TO THE OTHER SIDE. NO LONGER AVAILABLE.
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Truly appreciated,
Myra
Myra Wexler Darwish
Ron