I stepped outside to breathe the cool night air
to remove myself from the keyboard
and the current conflict in a story
within a story
and discovered
to my utter amazement
in silence
a light dusting of snow
had changed the appearance
of my small world...
Please tell me what you think
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Aint that the way? A small act, a simple word, something that ushes in while we were too busy bustling and worrying about something trivial knocks us off our feet and changes our outlook altogether. I have that a lot of the time...usually to humble my quick to judge self.
Dari xx

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Amazing, isn't it? The way a snowfall muffles all sound - so a silent place becomes even a softer silence? And the light? The way light diffuses over even the lightest snowfall over evergreen trees and rooftops? Here in the land of short trees and shorter winters, your quick write here reminds me again how much I miss your small part of the world.



