Winter Snow

The cold earth stood waiting. Frigid cold grass at attention Naked trees with extended Branches pointing skywards. Overhead dark grey clouds Sighed heavily, even the wind Paused in silent anticipation. Slowly the first snowdrop fell It's fractal dimensions floated Gently to the waiting earth as Time stood still. Then the second snowflake Followed by the third and so It came, like confetti it fell Covering a white crisp cape. A pure white landscape once Green became the new portrait. Fields, hedges, paths and roads Fir trees with their winter coats. The wind breathes a sigh with a Gentle breeze, gentle enough to Blow once heavy clouds away Leaving a sunny clear blue sky.