Snow: the noiseless work of the sky

There is something so special about snow !

I love sitting on the window seal watching the snowflakes fall so gently. The trees slowly get covered with beautiful and fluffy snow. There is something so zen & peaceful about this soft embrace.

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The snowflakes sparkle.

They look like small crystals landing on branches.

The snow falls & it embraces the trees;

It’s the noiseless work of the sky.

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Sometimes it’s thick & fluffy, 

Sometimes it’s abundant & powdery,

Sometimes it’s soft & cushony,

And sometimes it’s smooth, yet crisp.

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It comes to us delicately,

And when you look outside, it is gleaming.

It’s picturesque!

Other times, it comes to us roughly,

And when you look outside, it is obscuring.

it’s a blizzard!

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The snow falls in such an insidious way.

It’s a blanket of melancholy.

It’s so pure.

It’s untouched.

It’s unmarked.

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Be wYse,