the dusting…

i know that right now, the snow is falling…silent, stoic, swirling…

resting on the branches and leaves…of surrounding, encircling trees…

like a powdered-sugar dusting…over the top of some lemon bars…

a quiet, peaceful moment…enjoying the most simple of things…

each flake miraculous, magical, mystical…a delicate, whimsical dance…

building slowly, flake by flake, layer by layer…until the ground is covered…

the crescent moon rises, casting a pinkish-lavender hue…

across the snowy yard…christmas lights begin to glow…everything changes…

view from the porch is enchanting…a wonderous sight to behold…

a secret, stolen moment…thoughts of endless possibilities…

memories remain, making way for new ones…enjoying the here and now…

quietly, from the sanctuary…right outside the door…

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