drips of water fall from
melting frost on the window
pane.
A gentle flow of breath
escapes from between his
lips, becoming visual as a
gathering of warm steam. He takes
in an icy breath, savoring its
extreme freshness.
The white glow outsides augments
natures wonder. How glorious
and magnanimous everything seems as
the snow falls gently to the ground
and embraces all it touches, melting
at the slightest hint of warmth.
This is beauty at its purest.
