Snowfall at NightA Poem by James TincherJust watching the snow falling one night.The orchestrated dance of a snowfall at night is like something from a fantasy. Choreographed by the Angels and rehearsed in the heavens. The clouds open like a curtain and the dance begins. It’s as if each snowflake knows its place as it falls to its earthly stage. Each frozen crystal landing in synchronicity to the howl of the wind and the sway of the trees. Taking a bow or curtsy before they land one by one on the hard frozen ground. No applause will they hear nor curtain call will be made. The curtain will surely fall on the night dance of the snowflakes. © 2013 James TincherReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 1, 2013 Last Updated on February 1, 2013 AuthorJames TincherJeffersonville, INAboutI have written poetry and short story collections for a very long time, however I have never taken the step towards publishing my work, until now. I'm inspired to write by just about anything. J.. more..Writing
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