Snow is clean.
Snow is pure.
Snow is silence.
Snow is a fresh start.
Small white, crystalized water, falls to the ground.
Coating the grass, the benches, the trees, the light posts.
It continues to fall in layers and starts to weigh down that which it coats.
Under that weight, the Earth is sheltered and protected.
Above that weight, the World is filled with silence and light.
As the snow melts away, everything comes back to life as if renewed.
The birds begin to chirp, and flowers begin to bloom.
The snow has allowed our existence to have a redo.
Snow is clean.
Snow is pure.
Snow is silence.
Snow is a fresh start.
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