Snow Day

wet flakes
of snow fall
silently yet
snapping off limbs and
weighing down power lines.
Such lovely destructiveness.
Sipping a steaming cup of tea,
mesmerized,  I watch it all day long.
Tomorrow it will be a memory.

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