Sunshine Snow Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Sunshine snow
when winter comes,
with its silver glow
and frosty blossoms.
Peaceful morning
in its frosty silence,
with all its yearning
and echo trance.

Times to dream away
making so much fun,
blizzard stormy day
here and then it's gone.
Wind just circling
like a merry go round,
high above singing
buzzing deep sound.

Eternity is everywhere
in its deep melody,
it's this time of year
when cold becomes free.
In the day and dark
That fresh's up your fun,
In dim glowing spark
And icy flow run