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What is the word for that kind of snow
So light it seems
That you can walk between the flakes
So slow it seems
To barely be falling
Instead they float and drift as though
They’ll never reach the ground
And you can trace
With your naked eye
A single crystal watching
As it drifts and eddies
Before it disappears
On its ethereal journey
Into the accumulated
Piles of white

Every Snowfall 2020-21 #21: light snow, no accumulation expected

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