white on blue
and clear on fog
where tiny flakes
dance like wisps
of angels
and I awe
at the magic
living
in the strands
of this place
and wonder
how so many
miss
the absolute
astonishment
of these days
white on blue
and clear on fog
where tiny flakes
dance like wisps
of angels
and I awe
at the magic
living
in the strands
of this place
and wonder
how so many
miss
the absolute
astonishment
of these days