It’s snowing again
This winter morning
Silver threads grain
Of icily yearning
Day in cold light
Giving their frost
In February flight
Where silences crossed
In white pearls
And glistening doubt
Silver corns hurls
The ground about
The playfully breeze
Scattering glow
All that accompanies
Winter cold snow
Outside’s snowing
From falling sky
Freshly air flowing
Gather and lie
Day is like new
From yesterday old
As thoughts come thru
In words untold
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