Snowflakes Poem by Victoria Gauci

Snowflakes

Rating: 5.0


A dance of light upon my hand,
A snowflake in my palm,
Melting as I hold it there,
So quick and then it's gone,

A tiny puddle of moisture,
That once was something splendid,
A brief and glorious artistry,
I'm so glad God did send it.

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Victoria Gauci

Victoria Gauci

Cleveland Ohio
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