Snow Day – A Poem

I’d never seen snow dance.

Like a frozen ocean, crashing waves on the pavement,

But gently floating as if taken up to the sky.

Swirling gently as a flowing dress,

A dream come out to play,

Whistling gently at the glass,

As we drift sleepily away.

Published by Lilymaeportman

I'm Lily, an actor, writer & voice over artist.

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