The makings of a disciple in Christ and the everyday adventures thereof...through poems, thoughts and memoirs on life
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Snowflakes
The snowflakes were falling like white feathers from a pillow fight. I watched them softly make their way to the ground, landing on the earth, like quiet kisses in the night.
3 comments:
Is this your work, friend? I really like it.
Sure is. Otherwise I'd have named the author. ;)
I love this too :)
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