In the dead of night,
the flakes fell furtively
concealing the last of color.
Behind a grey shroud,
the sunrise reflects
a lack of color too bright.
It glistens through the windows.
Its audience watching
in either fright or delight.
They observe with shielding eyes.
Their skin blanched
with a touch of blush.
Their shoulders frozen in a shrug
as they’re buried with the color
that is only out of sight.
This is absolutely beautiful Cass!! ❤️ Thank you for sharing this!!