Walking on a mantle of white snow.
Cold, frosted grass crunching under my feet.
Snow falling from the sky, in a natural flow.
Where the snow and the ground meet.
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That's lovely Valerie, a wonderful picture created here, a calm and peaceful retreat. Thanks for posting. Love Ernestine XXX