something cool on a hot evening…
Falling ice in slivers,
Mass of shakes and shivers.
The cold, blue white, icicle,
Rain turned soft, showy, beautiful.
All flakes are different they say,
None have the same symmetry. ..
Hexagonal, six sided
Wind and air embroidered.
Vast blizzard made of tiny stars devine
of silvered sheen, your shape defined.