Watching the Sky, Listening to the Wind—-Thursday, December 13, 2018

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,

Linda