Out of the bosom of the air,

Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken


Silent, and soft, and slow

Descends the snow.

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow


2 responses »

  1. helensadornmentsblog says:

    The picture is perfect for this poem. I love snow pictures because we very rarely see snow in Atlanta, GA. Beautiful!

    • Sheila says:

      I understand because we don’t see a lot of snow here in northeast Arkansas. Having been raised in the north, I miss a the snowfalls and am like a kid all over again when it snows here.

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