Broken snow
Wonders of winter clearly flow
Witness am I to the broken snow
Brought forth with the morning light
As I open my eyes to such a sight
Silently flakes fall to the earth
Flakes so large with measurable girth
I watch a single flake settle on the ground
Nearly surprised it made no sound
Quickly joined by many more
Carpeting swiftly earths dirt floor
Then it occurred, hit by winter breezes
The large white flakes broke into pieces
The fragments filling the air
Nothing but white everywhere
The pieces landing in wind so swift
Scooting along forming a drift
Fragmented flakes falling increasingly fast
Each forming a layer over the last
Layer upon layer in winter’s breath
Building slowly higher increasing depth
No longer existing is the large flake
Bonding with fragments one they all make
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