Remember that feeling you have
when you look outside
and everything
is covered by snow?
It was forecasted
but they didn’t know exactly
when it would happen –
what time of day,
or even if this day or the next.
But it was coming,
that was certain.
And while you were asleep
the snow appeared,
silently
making everything white,
everything new,
covering the world
with a silent calm,
a soft pure light.
Every prayer,
every reconciliation,
every bridge mended,
every addiction cured,
every honest conversation,
every deep listening
is a snowflake.
The world will change
because we will change it
because we were changed
one
by
one
by
one
a light comes on
and we share it, we shine it.
A new day is coming.
A new day is here.
Really really enjoyed that:-)/ beautiful:-)
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I’m so glad you liked it, and thanks for sharing it!
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What a beautiful poem to end January on. Absolutely lovely.
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