Love, look out the window, how it’s snowing.

10 trillion stars descending to announce His glory.

Slowly, Softly,

All at once the Silent Night is white-black in possession,

Covering all,

Leaving none untouched in Love’s obsession.

Majestically, Mysteriously

In the complex simplicity of each adjacent flake

lying quietly softly warmly fused

Into the depth of one Snow,

To which Love will awaken.

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