Playing Fair and Being Kind

SNOW VISITOR

Snow falling.

Slowly.

The bits of white come so slowly from above to

disappear past the bottom of my window.

Soundlessly.

Without demand or fanfare.

Unseen generally by anyone.

Quietly, soundlessly, unnoticed, unannounced.

Like good friends.

I am grateful for these visits.

Loved gently

and

Politely.

G. M. Goodwin

9 January 2016