Moving Snow

Cold winds and dancing snow leap and shift in light beams before me, inches above the black asphalt. Its sparkle and white pull me into a story, on this dark morning. I am mesmerized by its sway and treasure the moment, so much so, that I forget I am driving, until a change of red to green catches my eye, and I am pulled back into dark cold winds and moving lights.

via Daily Prompt: Treasure


4 Comments Add yours

  1. blogblog65 says:

    This piece really Moved me.


    1. becketar says:

      I like your play on words. lol


      1. blogblog65 says:

        🙂 you got me. Please pardon the pun.


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