Walking the
Forests of
Fluff and
Taffy and
Effervescence and
Wonder.
Where whiteness
Is highlighted
With roselight and blue
And cinnamon
Where each footstep
Is a declaration.
Where hearing expands
To supersonic.
I hear
The hooves of
Wild beasts
And strange glorious
Creatures.
And see in layers
In micros and macros
Where
A single flake
Falls
And is given honor.
One flake
Represents
Worlds
And galaxies
A cosmos
A flooding sky
A thought
A feeling
An experience.
Happily it melts
On the palm of
My hand
But does not
Grieve
Nor cry
It is eternal
Appearing again
On a lash
Or a wing
Or a shoe
Or a cheek.
I walk
Through highlands
Of swaying snow
Surrounded
By blankets
And I percieve
Such a welcome
From the compactment
Of Living Water.
(c) 2023, Nikki Lyn Pugh
Image by: jarmoluk
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