Inside a snowflake
stardust blooms-
with pure purpose
it drifts
stilling air with texture
it intercepts quiet
radiantly tweaking,
as it joins resonance
amongst a symphony
of glitter~
A beautiful poem in some simple meaningful way. During this July heat I'm in actual need of a few lovely white snowflakes!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a lovely description.