, , , , ,

It had its silhouette and grace in falling.

Something about the gentleness

Fragile floating taking its time,

As if at the slight sight of it

Would make it melt and from dream awaken.

Unsure of its form and changes at the warmth of hand,

Yearn for change quelled and openly welcomed.

Breathed in sharp air,

Reflection of oneself glimpsed and rainbow spied.

Rainbow at the bottom of the mountain

– – –

Around 5:50am, my weather app had predicted snow coming in 9minutes. But it was rain on the ground that came. Though, if you look closely, it was snow. Life is beautiful again.

Happy Hump Day everyone!