Snow hugs the hills and
draping lower with slow purpose.
Flakes flip and fall, settle for a moment
Their white crystals paradoxically painting pavement black.
Winter is coming closer with every flake.
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Shawn L. Bird 
Beautiful Shawn!!!
Thanks, Wendell.
Yup, I’d never thought that I would miss winter. But I do!
🙂
We’ve had two mini-storms, so far. Looks like it may be a dry December, though.
We’ve got snow on the grass but not on the roads at this point. It’s hovering around refrigerator temperatures at the moment. It usually doesn’t get particularly cold or snowy until January.
Gorgeous!
Thank you, Christine.
Beautifully penned. ☺
Thank you.
First snowfall here now..
Stay warm and upright! 🙂
Will do, thank you 😊
Winters make everything gorgeous!!
When the snow if fresh, that’s definitely true. Especially under a full moon! Last night the brown slush splashing up onto my windshield and blinding me on my commute home was a less gorgeous than terrifying.
That’s the other side of the story…!!!