Two flakes of April snow drift
by our living room window,
horizontal inches apart,
but one a little ahead of the other.
It was just those two.
So brief a time to be
and then descending to earth,
not to be.
Two flakes of April snow drift
by our living room window,
horizontal inches apart,
but one a little ahead of the other.
It was just those two.
So brief a time to be
and then descending to earth,
not to be.
Mary Willette Hughes 