White Flakes

 Ever so gently, it falls

Amidst the humdrum and,

the struggles of the day’s long haul

 

And alights atop everything possible 

And just like that, without a whisper…

It turns the banal into beautiful!

 

And me, scattered with thoughts so random, 

These white flakes sit upon me such 

That all words of prose become a poem…

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