Dancing on the Snow
Landscape white
Concrete of ice
Air crisp to gasp and process
Arms outstretched
Keeping balance with
Wings unseen and holy
Footprints light of Snow Angel’s feet
A dusting comes unto the street
The foliage less green less leaves appear
Footlike imprints in curvy rounds
Look! They’re dancing on the snow!
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