It descends like a deaf curtain of unique lacey
crystals.
It’s sterile drifts reflect against the darkness and make night
appear lighter.
It illuminates the space between day and night like only a beautiful
blanket of powdery snow can render.
Reminicsing over and relishing my past scenic
beauties is probably the closest I’m going to get to a worthy snowfall this
year.
Oh, so close…Formidable flurries are all around me but they
don’t quite reach the sunny coast.
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