Snow Clouds
Above the oak and maple tree,
an elegance appears
as landscape bows to royalty
and wintertime is here.
Snow clouds touch a withered field
and trails where pinecones hide.
Falling memories soon reveal
a beautiful countryside.
The earth accepts her ivory crown
the season can begin.
Tonight I lay my burdens down,
it's snowing once again.
© Copyright 2000 Kathleen Blake
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