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Catching Snowflakes
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Delicate There was a snow covered Chrysler waiting at point A, waiting to B, waiting for me.
Though all I could see was the white out of winter's scene with just a Traveler to be seen.
Icicles hanging, Christmas carols in the background to be sang as winter breaks at dawn of a new day.
More snow and the children play, with nowhere to go but to embrace the now.
Sitting on the porch watching the workers and their plow- the snow banks rise, frozen as though they were once high tide- of an ocean traveling from far away-
embracing the chill and vibe of today's winter day.
Another snowflake falls and upon my nose it lays upon my nose with a bite of this cold day.
Inside our hearts we jump up to play, catching snowflakes on this winter day.
