Symphony of quietude
billowing white light
Rippling streams
translucent sky
Sheaves of glass
and endless mirrors
Until the world sheds
its winter sleep
Then only the pale moon
prevails over all
Her shadows
finally revealed
By the vanishing snow
© Ann Bagnall

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