The second serious snowstorm starts around seven in the morning and lasts all day and all night: soft, silent, swirling snowflakes floating, fluttering, falling.
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow…
Morning breaks with brilliant sunshine,
brilliant, blue skies and brilliant, white snow…
superbly fresh, white, powdery snow.
It’s pretty on Boxwoods…
It makes a snow-topped table with spectacular edges
and windswept waves and dugouts around the bushes.
When it will fall?