Snow

Snow

Carpe Diem #1038 snow

“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, “Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.”  Lewis Caroll

snowflakes dance
bringing us delight
frosty afternoon

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fairyland
sugar white coating
dusts the evergreens

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garden bulbs
dreaming of spring
under white quilt

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