Creative Corner: Snow

I opened the shaking white door and saw a cream white blanket of

Snow perched on the cold, shivering ground.

I saw a painter, painting the dark sky into a fresh white one.

A blanket of snow wanted me to step on it:

I imagined it would take me on a magic carpet ride

Until it all faded away.

The path gate had glistening spider’s webs on it

“Goodnight” sighed the gentle moon as it tucked me into bed

A thick sheet of snow covered me as I gently fell to sleep

The snow still falling outside.

Olivia Morel

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