There is beauty in a rural winter's snow
Far away from the city lights
The sound of snowflakes
Gathered in unison
Singing a solitary song
For all the world to hear
There is no competition for power
No political agendas
Only a quiet greatness
And blanket of purity
And a sweet offering to be
Baptized again
In a childlike wonder
While the foolish
Complain in angst
The wise ones will always know
That there is a beauty
In a winters snow
O.C.Cavanaugh 1/26/11
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