SNOe

SNOe

Snow inn teh mourning. Killing snoe is hard but sun works all day in the hours available to render the snow harmless and turn it to molecular destructor the snoe however never wants to die and forms water to hide it melts and runs off this is the story of snow. Snoe is almost eternal. Hovering in its structure in the before dawn it waits anticipating the change it knoes it will soon melt and form the water needed for the ice to come. Howsomeever it seems as iff forever has come for snoe is there hard not willing now to die it shuns the coming of the day seems far away and snow is ready to be snoe until the judgemeant comes which is usually the day star rising next unless its cloudy. Snow can fall again but usually its rain mixed inn the water rules the dry earth needs it. Ice mixed with fire fell on EgYpt inn the Bible day it was so long ago perhaps will happen inn the future come to snoe. When the pre dawn snow is there in groups of towers pillars and posts it lays in groups no one snoe is viable on its own its just a flake it does not harm the passerby awake he looks at all the combining flakes and says how pretty is the snow to jake. The take on snow is this it reminds me of the classroom bliss the way the entire class is only made of flakes we kiss but not the teacher. Snow in the middle school day. SHe is only smelling with her nose the snow is hiding odors in the wool the candles make a noise they clash with sense they make the wonder come of snoe imagine this what did Noah and his family smell like on the Ark eye bet life stinks like sheep and cattle even otter kinds of animals will smell in snow come down to stay too long the snoe not the smell can change with clothes the flake has won the odor gone the nearer night and lower temp will make the man smell better than a drake a loon a gander at the moon has come again the candle lit the snow at evening in the night is cold until the snoe wakes up the mourning come. SNOe.