I love to watch snow falling, such a peaceful thing to do, so quiet,
the world hushed, traffic minimal. I’m not keen on driving or walking in the stuff, but it’s there, crunching, crusty underfoot …
SNOWED IN
I watch angels 
shed feathers
all day
hear the hush
of flight
past my windows
know the alleluia
feel of being
snowed in
stuck with words
that settle into poems
on cold earth
Frame and The McGuire – ‘… a gentle yet striking novel about the way our perception influences our judgement of others.’ Amy Mathers. For ages 8-13 … published by Tradewind Books available on Amazon or your local bookstore.
1960willowtree 
Lovely. A good one! No snow here. Antony
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Happy New Year! And many thanks for the comment. We don’t have snow at the
moment but are expecting it this weekend, just when Andrew and Julie arrive
from Ottawa!
I do miss the snow, I get depressed waking up and going to bed in fog and rain, snow flakes as you say so well are lovely.
Hang in there for the weekend: snow expected then:-)
Joanna