Out of the bosom of the Air,
Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken,
Over the woodlands brown and bare,
Over the harvest-fields forsaken,
Silent, and soft, and slow
Descends the snow.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Love the picture and the poem...so pretty!!!
ReplyDeleteWe're supposed to get snow here tomorrow. I've still got my Christmas stuff up just waiting to get a snow picture...then I can finally take it all down!!!
Soooo lovely...
ReplyDeleteI love poetry... The pic is beautiful, too.
God Bless..