Snowflakes
Though they met at high velocity,
I sensed no animosity,
But it piqued my curiosity,
And I wondered how they felt,
As they fell from up above,
In a dizzy bump and shove,
Were they just looking for love,
In the knowledge they’d soon melt?
About the Creator
Ken Donner
Been writing since I was 9 years old or so.
Can't help myself.
It's how I'm wired.
A multitude of verse.
"I may never learn to fly, but keep the sky above me open, just in case."
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