The First Snow of Winter

Yet another poem I wrote when I was younger. I think I remember writing this in middle school.

The First Snow of Winter 

Snowflakes                

dancing                      

encircling                    

each other.

A light                        

dust                            

unintended                 

to smother.

Making                       

a perfect                     

pair.

Floating                      

and wandering                       

through the air.

Whipped by   

winds                         

that swirl.                   

Gliding from  

cotton clouds

of pearl.

Landing                      

gently                         

on the

ground. 

Fluffiness                   

that

diminishes                  

sound.

Snowflakes                

dancing                      

encircling                    

each other.

A delicately                

sprinkled                    

snow                           

cover.