Graceful kiss of white snow – blanketing all our lives
Gentling covering all in sight – a peaceful silent whisper…
Filled with red rage that grows with every touch
An icy, salty nightmare that grows darker with watch
Snowmen fill memories, sleds and smiles and friends
The present is anguish from all that it can cause.
But, let’s pause for a moment and see it for what it is
A simple silent reminder of beauty in our lives.
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