Apple blooms. Suddenly enclosed… By spring snow.
Moon light. My stare at the snow… Has no reason.
New snow. Among other things… Also new.
Slow melt. Of gnarled icicles… Soon it will be gone.
Icicles gnarled. At my window. No escape.
Snowy day. My moments filled… With doggie breath.
Snow. Suddenly… More.
Renewed. Everything looks new… After the snow.
New company. On snowy trail… Mighty elk!
Snow. Suddenly behind… Elsewhere.
Snow flakes. I find among… New madness.
Slipsliding. I find myself… Again on my own.
Sudden cleanse. Of everything uncool. November snowstorm.
Drift. Of snow storm… I hear silence.
White Beads. Along his hairy chest… Season’s first snow.
Deck. Suddenly white. Passing storm.
Crystals. My skin feels… Spring rain.
Icicles. I admire… Purity.
Morning glow. Across the mountains… Snow capped trees.
Mush. Of snow… Toes now wet.
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