Snowflake – William Baer

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Welcome to the December Poem of the Month! I thought this poem appropriate for this month’s poem, as we just received our first snowfall here in Seattle last week…

Wishing you all a wonderful holiday season!

Warmest regards,
Stewart

 

William Baer

William Baer

Snowflake

Timing’s everything. The vapor rises
high in the sky, tossing to and fro,
then freezes, suddenly, and crystallizes
into a perfect flake of miraculous snow.
For countless miles, drifting east above
the world, whirling about in a swirling free-
for-all, appearing aimless, just like love,
but sensing, seeking out, its destiny.
Falling to where the two young skaters stand,
hand in hand, then flips and dips and whips
itself about to ever-so-gently land,
a miracle, across her unkissed lips:
as he blocks the wind raging from the south,
leaning forward to kiss her lovely mouth.

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