The clear morning sky
allows the sun to shine
directly upon the fresh blanket of snow
which was delivered over night
The super bright of the reflection
harsh on my eyes, painful
yet so pure, so wonderful
I have no will to look away
How could I not continue to gaze upon
this picture
this beautiful moment will not last
long
natures gift to me will soon be spoiled
man's pollution comes with his activity
My hope, call it a prayer
is that on this beautiful morning
man over sleeps
leaving this world untouched for today
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