oh, how I LOVE SNOW…

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way up high, where I rarely go

its’ beauty shining brightly in a pure clean white

blanketing the darkness in a majestic sight

a miracle in physics in each tiny amazing flake

unique amongst a billion copies gloriously remake

a lonely barren mountainside longing to lift its face

to smile brightly up at God, shining back His Grace


5 thoughts on “oh, how I LOVE SNOW…

  1. We need to agree to disagree here Shards. I only like snow when I’m sitting watching it through a window, preferably with a beer in my hand. Suffering as I do from clinical vertigo and chronically unstable knees, snow is tricky stuff for me to negotiate. It is pretty though.

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