Treasure Island

Joseph Enright


Snow


Fluttering gently to the ground,
Touching earth without a sound
Transforming world with its glow
Magical world of winter snow,

Painting landscapes with its touch,
Different picture on every bush,
Silent world, painted clean
Moonlight casts an eerie sheen.

Night time hunters all around,
Barn owl, out on the hunt,
Silently surveys his world,
Dormouse dashes cross the snow
Dead quickly -just one blow.

Morning sun creeps oer the hill
Lighting up a world still
Rain clouds begin to loom
Winter snow....gone too soon.

Submitted: Friday, February 08, 2008

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