Snowflakes Drying Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Snowflakes Drying



Snowflakes lying about, drying out in an interior
atmosphere far from their original beginnings,
loving to go and pick them up.

Turning them about, enjoying their beauty in realms
of imagination as years pass by, leaving this mind
to remember them one day in the future.

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