(image by Tom Wortham)
snow falling incessantly
swirling, twirling, pirouetting
finally paying homage to the ground
world hushed like a napping child
still she takes a walk along
freshly fallen winter white carpet
bitter cold snaking its way
inside layered garments
face basking in the golden glow
of the sun taking a quick peek
until the gray veil of gloaming falls
heavens blushing before
surrendering to the night
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