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