Snow

Sat, 12/23/2017 - 09:36 -- JAB393

The soft white blanked

Covering the sleeping Earth

Drifting down form the

Sky, Each flake different

Non the same, The 

Soft day, all at

Peace, No footprints, yet

All soft and Peacful

The new blanket draped

Over all the Earth

Like a new begining

To an old day

Soft, Peacfully, Calming, New

The perfect day. 

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Our world
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