Snow floats down slowly as if it dances to its own symphony. Oversized flakes, wavering from their normal path, drift in the slight breeze and lay upon all they touch. It is more than snow I see through the window panes. It is hope. It is peace.  Above all, it is a promise of better things, more beautiful things, to come.

Winter’s breath enfolds

Nature welcomes the embrace

Hope is found again

Published by raelynpracht

Writer. Reader. Lifetime Learner. Follower of Christ.

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