Winter’s Near Decline… by Toni L.A. Cross

 

A chill runs down my spine

Blue and white combine

The ice is crystal fine

In a melting line

Hanging from a pine

I take it as a sign

Of winter’s near decline

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Braincicle… by Toni Cross

there is an icicle on the edge

a braincicle in my mind

made of something

long forgotten

now it’s dripping

slowly melting

thought dew

drop

drip

fly

crystal symmetry song, written by Toni L.A. Cross 12/8/09

snowflake

oh snowflake

crystal symmetry song

 

floating lightly

drifting on air

fluttering and skittering

in a blustery gust

 

snowflake

oh snowflake

crystal symmetry song

 

landing daintily

sinking softly

sifting and settling

into a sighing drift

 

snowflake

oh snowflake

crystal symmetry song

 

melting liquidity

hardening iciness

crisping and cracking

into a glassy crust

 

snowflake

oh snowflake

crystal symmetry song