Stone shoulders wear white
Sifted from a heav’nly hand
Plated perfection
Swirls of butterflies
Kiss rosy, upturned faces
In flaky flurries
Soft and subtle death
Plummets down in powder waves
Life, preserved; still
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(See if you can guess the subject of each)
©2020 Chelsea Owens
Photo Credit: Adam Chang
Absolutely beautiful.
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Thank you!
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What’s snow?
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It’s like rain that gets confused and somehow changes color and weight as it falls.
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Your words paint pictures. Very nice.
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Thanks, Denny!
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Sounds like snow to me 😉
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You snow it! Any guess as to which snow-related things they describe?
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Mountains (the peaks), snowflakes… blizzard? At least that’s what I see 😀
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Close! I’m impressed you got mountains. Your last one’s off.
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Snowdrops finishing their life span for the third?
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Nope. Honestly, I’m impressed you got ‘mountains’ before this one.
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Perhaps just another guess… stardust, comet trail, rays/waves of the winter sun….or the moonglade on the ocean.
I saw the mountains right away.
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Look at “waves” that “plummet… down.” 🙂
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….waterfalls… I’ll look again…
Some images are clearer than others I guess.
Also depends on the time of day one reads…
Brain fog might have played a roll in being blindsided 😉
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Oh… an avalanche. There’s preservative power there! (duh… powder waves!).
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😀 You worried me that I was too obscure!
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Ah, but I still think it could have been a freezing water fall… I looked in the comments 😉
It does make perfect sense when all the pieces are pointed out. 😀
(Never doubt yourself. Multiple interpretations can be a good thing too!)
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Thanks. 🙂
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Not enough flakes in this part of the world.. been a very thin snow fall this year.. 😉
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We’ve had a medium-heavy year.
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Oh lovely and a fun challenge…
I see mountains draped in snow
children or maybe flowers in a light snowfall
and being buried in an avalanche?
close?
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*ding* *ding* *ding*
Very good!
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I was beaten to the punch! (of course I was – I’m super late)
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You can always pretend you didn’t read the comments. 😉
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Ah, but then I could have guessed incorrectly, and I wouldn’t want to seem a fool after others had guessed right!
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True.
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I can feel the snow crunch with this poem Chelsea. Great job! 🙂
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❤ Thank you!
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You are welcome. 🙂
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I hope you check out my blog. 😀
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Eloquent.
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Thank you.
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