a slow flight spinning soft snowflakes falling
scatters of angel wings on cold chill evenings
twisting to flutter slowly to the ground
covering the brown earth or melt instantly
on the concrete pathways
ice splinters like glass leaving cobweb fractures
so beautiful blued rings of Saturn
delicate fractals lace the surface
wafer vein leaf petals ghost delicate
Winter came in the night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem