Monday Poem: The Snow Queen

The Snow Queen

The Snow Queen passed our way last night,

Between the darkness and the light,

And flowers from an enchanted star,

Fell showerlike from her flying car.

And silently through all the hours,

The trees have borne their magic flowers,

And now stand up with dauntless head,

To catch the morning's gold and red. 

-  Dollie Radford