Snow

O

so 

softly 

and sacredly

 silent. Oh so magical,

 mysterious, and mesmerizing. Detailed and delicate,

frosted and frozen. Crystalized creations 

from  the  hand  of  God.   Falling  and 

floating,     glowing     and   glistening - 

down - ward  they  come.     Heavenly 

hexagons blending and merging, together creating 

a world of white. Perfectly pure, 

frozen beauty :

the sn

ow

.