Blanketed white; the seasons prevail, I find I have lost
control to nature. But the subtle reality of current situations bring
about a startling realization. It is not nature to whom I have lost
control; in fact, it is nature I've learned to embrace.
Snow16
First Snow
Verse 042
I awoke today to see a world, blanketed by the coming
winter. A sleeping world awaiting rebirth, a true and perfect representation
of the cycle of life we all lead.
