As they silently

fall from the sky, snowflakes cling

where they land. And in

their huddle create a new

expression of Oneness. Now.


17 thoughts on “Cling

      1. Oh, good! You need to be alive to see it when it comes, lol! Enjoy your evening, Elaine, and may feathery snowflakes caress your dreams. πŸ˜‰ xoM

    1. Thanks, Audra.
      Some respond to words, others to images. My intention is to use both to reach another…state? What do you think? Am I expressing the intention? πŸ˜‰ xoxoM

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