Overnight,
The temperature dropped,
Wafting the merest hint of snow,
Through the air,
Like dandelion seeds,
Gently blown,
Then blown away,
To make you wonder if they were ever there.
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beautifulorange 
Ethereal 🙂
Ha, thanks John.
Oh, this is beautiful!
Thanks so much Susan! I’m starting to find it difficult to pull sections from the novel to share… it’s still all only first draft… so I’m glad you like it.
Just gorgeous, like silk on my cheek
Well isn’t that just one of the best compliments I’ve ever had… thank you!
Your verse drifts through and leaves a fresh, chilled aromatic scent lingering. Thank you for sharing it.
Wow, well thank you for that amazing comment!