Snow diamonds
In their millions
Shimmer, glitter
Across the sea
Of winter’s
White gold wonder
My every breath
Paints
Sky blue perfection
With puffs
Of frosty dreams
Children’s footprints
In their hundreds
Brush away
Scintillating glory
But playful laughter
Brings its own
Perfect beauty
To the new born
December morning
Wind grows crisp
Brisk gusts
Rush through
Naked branches
Nibbling for
Brief moments
At ear tips
And bare noses
No word can capture
This magic moment
I burn the images deep
Into the corridors
Of my awe filled mind
In their millions
Shimmer, glitter
Across the sea
Of winter’s
White gold wonder
My every breath
Paints
Sky blue perfection
With puffs
Of frosty dreams
Children’s footprints
In their hundreds
Brush away
Scintillating glory
But playful laughter
Brings its own
Perfect beauty
To the new born
December morning
Wind grows crisp
Brisk gusts
Rush through
Naked branches
Nibbling for
Brief moments
At ear tips
And bare noses
No word can capture
This magic moment
I burn the images deep
Into the corridors
Of my awe filled mind
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