Through the silver veil of snow,
I saw the stately trees
With boughs burdened by the glow
Of moonbeams dancing in the breeze.
Cherubs flying in the night
Shed their mystic light below,
Making earth a sparkling sight
Where'er it is blessed by snow.
Through the veil magic fell
Borne by the silver snowflake.
And nature lies 'neath its spell
That only snow could ever make.
The crystal glass on yonder pond
Rests enchanted in snowy veil.
It is the curtain to beyond
Whilst powdered diamonds downward sail.
Through the veil of snow and tears,
I muse upon the winter scene
And bid farewell to all past years
In the veil of snow unseen.
About the Creator
Ken Evers
Ken Evers is an Australian corporate jet pilot who is also a passionate author of both short stories and poetry. He now flies in the USA and continues to write and also edit short stories and poetry.


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