Winter Snowflakes Dark clouds in the sky, so high above us, Look up, head tilted back, on a cool Winter’s day. Soon appears through the Clouds, a white substance like no other, slight at first, floats down like a feather from a White snowbird. Before long the sky is like a cloud of cotton candy, fluffy as a Powder puff. Close down on earth, cover the roof Tops, flow on the ground, big white Snowflakes, millions and millions of them fall down on us, around us. Each snowflake is unique with its own Pattern. Still with my head tilted slightly, I twirl slowly like a spin top, try to catch the huge snowflake on the tip of my tongue. Catch one, two, what happened, they dissolve like cotton candy. Fairy dust falls slightly Stops within the instance. Dusk sets in, soon it is night, the lights come on, shine on the fresh sheet of fairy dust covering the ground, sparkling, glittering like rhinestones. The wind begins to blow the snow up into the air, twists and turns. High, the fairy dust falls down to the earth, as is, once more, once more, once more.