The soft white blanket of snow
Reflects the quiet and peace
My mind desperately requires.
It envelopes all
Just as when wrapped in my heated blanket
The warmth soaking into my being.
The beauty that surrounds us
Cloaked in this thick white coat
The sounds only of snow falling from the roof.
The sky reflects the color of the ground
With the slightest hint of sun behind
A small sliver of blue playing hide and seek.
Perfect sight for an exhausted body
Sleep that was intensely illusive
My mind relaxes at the sight.
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