Hmm Poem by Ima Ryma

In the woods from my cabin, I
Looked out the window at the snow.
In it, I wondered how and why,
An imprinted labyrinth did show
In swirl of circling pattern that
From an inward point revolved out,
Almost reaching my habitat.
it was a mystery no doubt.
I saw no footprints to suggest
Some animal did be the cause.
Perhaps a UFO had pressed
Upon the snow in travel pause.

Maybe Mother Nature did send
Me an artwork brushed by her wind.