Snow

Serene purity in nature's loveliest form.

Flake by delicate flake the sinful stains of the world becomes blanketed.

The first snow. A clean slate for the empty shell's that wander aimlessly .

The scene before you evoking feelings so indescribably beautiful. 

Truth unfolding before you. Words there are few, tears a plenty. 

Let them run down your cheeks, fall to your chest, to seep in and cleanse your soul.

It barrages us instantaneously. The epiphany of our lives... the first snow.

Reviews

[Tex]

oh this is masterful. very deep and emotional piece. very unexpected because of the title. a truly great write. I just loved it.

[twinklestar]

Thank you very much Nicholas :). It really is beautiful.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

but one epiphany we will often have is:

the snow may blanket, and cover up...but the truth is still there after the snow melts.

jacob