The sky was full of warning…or at least full of the promise of snow
Gusts of wind plummeted clouds here and there and all around us
Then around three-thirty in the afternoon
Rare flakes started falling here
The sky quickly darkened
And the ground slightly filled with fun little flakes of wonder
It wasn’t a lot, but it was nice.
Then a wee rain came, turning all to ice
But who am I to argue with the weather Gods…
It’s still white, it’s still moisture and the mountains are shining brightly today with even more snow!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,