Featured Image by Julius H. from Pixabay (From Eugiβs Prompt Site)
Todayβs Throwback Friday poem (originally written in June 2025) is drawn from my upcoming book, Time Hears No Sound. It appears as the second poem in the Epigram section of Chapter 10, Timeβs Short Poems: Haiku, Tanka, etc.
Throwing back to a poem that reminded me how even small things, like snowflakes, can ease old heartaches.
Cascading Snowflakes (an Epigram)
With every breath we take
After our weary eyes awake
The existence of daybreak
Appeases our heartaches
As cascading, soft snowflakes
Gently flow over our old keepsakes

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Until Eyes Hear Sound
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Tullawalla:
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Ivor Steven ©  March 2026

So true Ivor ππ
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Thank you kindly, Willow πππ
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Wonderful, dear Ivor ….and so true! π₯°
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Thank you very much for your lovely words my friend π₯°
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There is something very calm and grounding about falling snow- and I ought to know as we have had more than 6 feet thus far- and winter isn’t even close to over yet! Very calm pleasing song you chose too, Ivor.
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Thank you very much indeed β¦ Iβve hardly ever seen snow, so I used my poetic license to write this one, Violet
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each day offers a new chance
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Always take the chance before the last dance β¦
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OH! π Such beauty, encouragement, and truth in this smile-bringing posting, Ivor…image, poem, and music. π
I do love watching snowflakes dance down and blanket the earth in beauty…something so serene, magical, joy-bringing. π
(((HUGS))) π€βββ *β.ΰ³ΰΏβ.ΰ³ΰΏ*β ββπ€
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Thank you for all of your lovely words, Carolyn β¦ Iβve hardly ever seen snow, so my words are all from my imagination β¦ π₯°ππππ
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I’ve lived in very snowy places and you’ve captured it beautifully. π
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Mum always said I had a ‘vivid’ imagination … ππ₯°
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Your mum was right! π π
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I have enjoyed watching the snowfall this past winterβ¦ And I totally appreciate your beautiful words and the musicβ¦. But I cannot wait for spring in a few weeks and the rest of the snow to melt.π₯΄
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Yes, Linda, spring arrives just in time to thaw the soul and rekindle the heart β¦ π₯°π
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A lovely and touching poem Ivor
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Thank you very much, Sadje
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Youβre welcome βΊοΈ
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Very beautiful and, so very, soothing too.
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Soothing was my first thought, too
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Thank you, Derrick
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Oh, how lovely and soothing, Ivor.π
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Thank you ever so much, Eugi π₯°πππ
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You’re welcome, Ivor.π
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A new form I had never seen, and I’ve never written one of these! this was great Ivor! β€
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Thank you very much, Carol ππ₯°
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