Taking leave of
the conventions of
snow covered
asphalt streets and
cement sidewalks,
the snow sculpted
ice cream and
marshmallows from
glistening snow. Once
barren trees and hedges
were transformed into a
magic land of something more.
“Snow was falling, so much like stars filling the dark trees that one could easily imagine its reason for being was
nothing more than prettiness,”
~ Mary Oliver
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