Snow flies do what they will <br />Not with stingers or with wings <br />Light gliders drifting in the still <br />Not irritating like gnats on strings <br /> <br />Caught in the dazzle of sun rays <br />Hints of snow fly up then stall <br />Carousing drunkenly sideways <br />Sparkling as they gradually fall <br /> <br />Fleeting without notice… ceasing <br />Discontinuing their hypnotic spell <br />Dimmed by clouds that are increasing <br />Drifts conceal where the fliers fell <br /> <br />1/2/08<br /><br />Theresa Ann Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/snow-flies/
