Splendour Poem by Jacqueline Trevejo Rubio

The beauty
of the snows subtlety
The way they drift,
quite delicately

As if each flake
was specifically designed, by an artist
of a kind
It seems quite fascinating
How only for a short amount of time
They tend to fall
So suddenly,
From the evening sky

Some people prefer philosophy
because its more
of a wondrous curiosity
then the falling of the snow
even though,
Its rather quite cold
don't you just admire

Its splendour

Isn't nature spectacular
Isn't nature a show
the emotion it brings to ones heart
reflects the purity
of ones soul
Beauty and subtlety
is the truest virtue

within us all.