MIST OF SNOW AND LIGHT
Mist of snow and light surround me now and
Lay on a kind of trance.
Nostalgia for soft, gentle, times.
The best of life itself.
Listen!
Golden painted chimes
Hung on the tree outside.
Light flakes of snow drifting
Down upon them.
Teaching of snow in the
Passive settling in.
Lays on a kind of peace
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