Snowflakes

The Tiniest Dancer

A tiny dancer, bold and spry,

Pirouettes from a cloudy sky.

Dressed in lace with a glittery grin,

She tickles the wind and dives right in!

With a wink at the stars and a "Catch me if you dare!"

She sparkles through the frosty air.

She loops in silver, swirling rings,

On a hush of music and white-star wings.

She wobbles on breezes, a journey so grand,

Doing pirouettes over the slumbering land.

Then landing at last on a nose - poke! -

She melts away like a frosty joke.

The Winter’s Whisper

Oh, crystal ghost from skies so vast,

A fleeting dream not meant to last.

You ride the breath of a pale, round moon,

Humming a soft and tinkling tune.

You tap at the window, silver and light,

To join the choir that sings the night.

A whispered wish, a frozen cheer,

The world’s most delicate pioneer.

Each one a secret the cold winds know,

Kissing the earth before you go.

Though you vanish by the morning light,

Your joy stays sparkling, pure and bright.