Somewhere between the first melting snow of autumn
And the snowstorms of winter, the sun shines so luminously –
Like a bright diamond – that you don’t have to see the sun to know it’s there
Creating frosty masterpieces of fragile glass against a blue blue sky
And illuminating the tiny details of the branches, of life
So that for one breathless moment, it’s like living in a house made of stained glass sky.
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