White...

my favorite thing 

about Winter

the reason I Love it

and the only reason 

I even like it at all

is Snow

is Watching the World

Disappear

is seeing Everything I Know 

slowly become

a Field 

of Perfect White
Our World

that contains

All our Joys 

and All our Pains

All our Shit and All our Sufferings

All our Love and All our Longings

our Whispers

our Wishes

our Doubts and our Deeds

our Laughs

and our Hopes

and our Everythings

Temporarily Transformed

into Beauty

while we Watch

as we Witness

Nature's Art

falling

in fractal forms

Chaos

in the sky

and all around

Silent Yin

paints the ground

in Perfect White 

to reflect the Moon

as Winter's Light