The most alive I ever feel
is when the air is cold and still.
When snow is on the ground
and I listen for a sound;
the softest sound that I know,
the sound of softly falling snow.
When all that is in my sight
is lit by eldritch fairy light.
A peace fills me to the brim
as I listen to nature's silent hymm.
It snowed where I live in RL last night and I went out and stood in the falling snow for a while. I'm not a big fan of blizzards, ice storms or driving on slick roads with other people who deal even less well than I do with these type of conditions. We rarely see a deep fluffy snow fall like this one and the nights when it happens have always seemed so magical to me. This little rhyme came to mind as I stood in the strange white night. Hope you find it amusing. Stay warm and I hope you enjoying both your lives.
Lee Serrao
PS: Coat is from Grumble, shoes are Blackburn. The stand in for the snowy night is the open square in front of the Xcite main store.
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