Winter Magic
Poem of the day
We have blankets of snow covering the ground and the bare branches—winter is back! Today’s poem is inspired by the magic and beauty of winter.
Winter Magic I peek out the window Fresh snow covers the ground sparkles under the moon. Maple welcomes clumps of glitter on her bare branches. Twinkles with the stars.
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A magical read, Julie! We'd been warned of a smattering of snow for yesterday, but it didn't materialise - instead we had five minutes of hail and sleet, and that was it! I'm glad, because our infrasctructure doesn't cope all that well with snow over here in south-east UK - everything seems to grind to a halt...!
Thank you for Friday! 😊
I just love glittery snow!!
That so much joyful light can come from ONE TINY SNOWFLAKE!!!