Unique Configuration Of Snow [revised] Poem by Margaret Alice Second

A time of reckoning – grey auditors reporting on
anthropomorphic personages; an ice-blue Snow
Queen bedecked in diaphanous mantle and cowl
shimmering with turquoise & purple, eyes flashing
green, ice-cold heart, feet freezing, wondering how
to explain her making snowflake crystals every day

The auditors want statistics on how many, how big,
date sent into storms - as for symbolism, colour or
meaning and form - no interest - the Snow Queen
found polluted water couldn't crystalize -but saying
a prayer made amazing geometrical patterns, when
saying ‘Thank You’ a 6-line defined pattern formed

Just saying Love made crystal patterns change into
fine lace - every pattern more beautiful than the one
before; of numbers, size and date - she cannot say –
statistics & auditors come straight from hell, invisible
dark energy making up 99 % of all in existence, if only
they understood the wonder of Indra’s reflecting pearls

They might understand how life’s hologram is always
defined anew in every unique configuration of snow!